Chapter 22 Nark and Jealousy
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Updated : Dec 10th, 2020
CLYVE
I HAD been staring at the white wall for God knew how long until I was interrupted.
“See anything fancy other than a white paint?” Startled, my head snapped to the voice from my right—it was Skip.
Funny why he kept his hair long. He looked like a bloody biker, but I could not say he didn’t look good because I was his younger version.
Now, I wondered how he found me here, but of course, he was my brother, and sometimes I thought he implanted a micro tracker in my body.
“Fancy...
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