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Casey’s voice crackled through the phone line like a spark in a dry forest, setting my nerves alight. My grip tightened around the phone, knuckles pale against the dark casing. Her words hadn’t even landed yet, but something in her tone—tight, urgent, and laced with dread—made my chest constrict.
What now?
Was the universe conspiring to unravel every thread of control I had left? What fresh hell was about to drop from the sky?
I inhaled slowly, bracing myself, and ...
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