Between Worlds
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- Parts 9
Ongoing2h 18m
Last published Sun, Oct 5, 2025
"Where am I?" he asked finally.
She exhaled, tension making her shoulders ache. "My apartment."
A beat. "Which sector?"
Her heart sank as she prepared to answer the next question. "Sector?"
That made him go still again. His eyes, cold and sharp, searched hers. She saw it then-the flicker of unease hidden beneath his controlled exterior.
This was wrong.
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