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Chapter 12: The Aftermath of the Storm

The apartment fell back into a profound, heavy silence, broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the kitchen clock and the steady patter of rain against the windowpanes. Chloe sat curled in the corner of the sofa, her kne

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