Chapter 87 : The Laughter Faded

STEPHEN’S POV:

I didn’t sleep, not even for a second.

At first, it was just noise like muffled laughter, the creak of the door, the low murmur of voices drifting down the hallway. I’d rolled over in bed, pressing my face into the pillow, telling myself to ignore it.

Hayden bringing a girl bac...

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