CHAPTER 148

The Petal That Wouldn’t Burn

Joel's gaze locked onto the red flower on the wooden table like a dying secret. Blood. red. Velvet soft. Wrong. It wasn't there yesterday, he was sure.

Emerald stood at the sink, stiff and quiet, her back to him as she rinsed her empty cup for the second time.

Joel st...

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