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Chapter 25

Edwards’s house had that 'old people smell' lingering in the air; a mixture of overcooked cabbage and lavender-scented hand soaps. The rust-coloured curtains were pulled shut, presumably to keep out the harsh sun, but the light filtering through gave everything a creepy tint of red.

There were two sofa's—both worn, faded, and covered in bobbly throws. He took a seat on the television facing sofa, watching as Lexi dithered for a moment before smoothing her skirt to her bum and sitting next to him.

The way he watched her wasn't predatory. His eyes weren't like Jayce's.

'He's worse,' she thought with a chill. He made her feel like a bug under a microscope—analysed and catalogued with cold indifference.

He touched her neck as he'd done in the park. This time she didn't bat his hand away like it was an irritating mosquito, but she felt every muscle in her body tense and sti

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Monica Grace Elias Finch
Bruhhhhhhhhh he really is fucking evil
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