CHAPTER 41
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Updated : Oct 11th, 2020
Brody’s laughter fills the room as he remembers the encounter and I roll my eyes as he continues to chuckle at my expense.
"Stop laughing," I mumble, going back to searching the room for the footballs. His laughter dies down behind me —
"What's wrong?" He asks, closing the door over so only a small stream of light entered the room.
"I can't find the footballs, again." I grumble, shoving something aside that's digging into my back uncomfortably. I hear Brody move behind me, the sound of...
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