Chapter 7 A Cup Of Coffee And A Dreadful Shift.

Raynelle

My legs buckled as soon as I made it to the lounge.

No amount of caffeine in my bloodstream would be able to prepare me for what I had to go through.

I felt the couch dip beside me and I didn't even bother to look up.

“It was that bad?” A lithe voice spoke up, nudging a plastic cup towa...

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