Chapter 64 ⚠️Fractured⚠️

Luke

“Mum! Can we go to the beach tomorrow?”

The laughter came second, bright, warm, and bubbling over like liquid sunlight.

I was seven years old again, sitting in the velvet-upholstered backseat of my father’s dark blue sedan, my small legs dangling over the edge of the leather cushion.

The su...

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