Chapter 51 Sitting on stepsons laps

The house was quiet—the kind of afternoon silence that made every small sound echo. Armman was in the living room when he heard it: a muffled, strained cry coming from the master suite.

"Armman! Armman, come here! I’m... I’m stuck!"

He frowned; that was the voice of his stepmom.

He dropped his ph...

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