Chapter 107 Chapter 107

Lena

For several seconds—

I couldn't move.

Couldn't breathe.

I couldn't think.

I simply stared.

The hockey jersey lay in front of my dorm room like a warning.

Like a threat.

Like a message.

The faded white fabric was stained with old blood.

Dark brown.

Cracked.

Dried.

Years old.

My sto...

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