Chapter 89 A Terrifying Shift

ARMARI'S POV:

I didn't sleep.

Not even for a minute.

The race. Jasper. Iris. My father. The meeting.

Everything kept replaying in circles until dawn came through the windows.

By six in the morning, I was still sitting on the edge of my bed.

I was still dressed, still tight and fuming with angr...

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