Chapter 62 The Slam

The door slammed shut. I hit the floor before I knew what I was doing. My hands covered my head, my knees pressed to my chest. Someone was shouting. Not at me. Just shouting. The TV. Someone on the TV was shouting.

“Ivy.” Beck's voice was low, calm. “It's just the game. The replay.”

I opened my ey...

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