Chapter 8
By sunrise, Avery had become a stranger to herself online.
In the first video, Denise sat at her kitchen table under warm lighting, no makeup except the kind designed to look like suffering. Richard held her hand. Ethan stood behind them, jaw tight, the wounded brother forced into dignity.
"We a...
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2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
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8. Chapter 8
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