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... the floor, staring at the ceiling like it owed him answers. Milo was half-asleep on the couch, one eye barely open. Shylo stood by the window, arms folded, watching the wind whisper through the dead branches outside. Johnny hadn’t said a word in hours.

Then—

A knock.

Three slow, heavy thuds.

They all snapped to attention. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"...You expecting someone?" Johnny asked quietly.

"No," Shylo replied.

The second knock cam ...

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