𝖈𝖍. 𝖛𝖎𝖎𝖎 𝖕𝖙. 𝖎 ; what you'd give and what you'd take for.

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CHAPTER EIGHT; PART ONE.

' Impressive foresight, old lady. What's next? Are you moonlighting as a psychic hotline now'

WHAT YOU'D GIVE AND WHAT YOU'D TAKE FOR.



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"

midsummer madness - joji

All these blurry nights feel the same to me,

Heart full of hate, no vacancy,

Only one you gonna blame when it's over,

Can't look me in my eyes when you sober.

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OUTER BANKS.


3RD PERSON'S POV


The gritty blonde Routledge girl was moving like a shadow, her breath steady but her heart hammering in her chest as she cut through the familiar path. Dawn's symphony played around her—chirping crickets fading into bird songs, the soft rustle of leaves in the breeze—nature's way of mocking her urgency. Every muscle in her body was coiled, ready to spring, as she approached the stone wall separating the Cameron and Hawill estates.

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