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Chapter 49

Kamari's Point of View

The pack was exactly as I remembered it. Calm. Near silent. There was no one on the streets. No people jogging or even going in and out of shops.

If you didn't look close enough, it would have looked more like a ghost town than anything else. But when you squinted just right, you could see them inside the buildings.

Working. Busy.

But the signs were the same. Not even a crumb of aging to the buildings. No peeling paint or cracked foundations. All of it was neatly trapped in time. Nine years prior.

"This is where you grew up?" Nolan asked from the back seat.

The packet of chips he had given me was now empty and discarded by my feet. My dad had nearly thrown a hissy fit because of it but left well enough alone. It was a fragile moment for the two of us. We were unsure what to expect.

We hadn't called Rachel. Refused to. She would come up with some excuse to get out of the visit and neither of us wanted that.

"Yeah," I replied, absentmindedly staring out the
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