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Chapter 32: The Exclusive Gift
Achilles’ Point of View:
I did. I did see the ruins the next day, waking up to sixty five messages from Isabelle—all of them vividly disturbing to read.
I scrolled through all of them, and some of them were good enough for me to pick on:
“You crazy bellend!!”“Pick the fucking phone up, you wanker!!”“You’ve got to be shitting me, pick the phone dickhead!!”
“Asshole!”
I scrolled down to the last message wh
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