Chapter 359
Author: Youngblood
last update2026-02-03 22:16:16

Brenda gestured wildly towards the closed door across the hall.

"He knows Steven is alive. Robert knows. They're not going to let him wake up. And they're certainly not going to let me walk around knowing what I know."

"So you've come to warn me?" Susan's voice was laced with bitter skepticism. "Out of the goodness of your heart? If I should remember vividly well, you would never come to me like this, not since the day you discovered that I was the 'gifted one.'

She took another step, closing t
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