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Chapter 32 | Querida?

Mahika's POV

The rest of the drive from The Bluelight was quiet, but for the first time in weeks it wasn't a heavy silence. The interior of the car smelled like vanilla and rainβ€” a scent that somehow grounded me every time the chaos in my life felt like too much to handle.

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π‘¨π’Œπ’”π’‰π’“π’–π’•π’‚ ~

_I pen what heart refuses to whisper in the dark_