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48: The taste of sin

ELLA

Uh?

I am sure for a second all my knowledge of English seeped out of me.

Intercom.

Warn me about—

My gaze lands on the button, it’s currently glowing red.

Collin mentioned the stupid thing earlier.

The realization that it’s been on creeps into me, which means…

Fuck.

Everything we talked about was broadcast in their room.

Fuck me.

Someone, please kill me already. My blood runs cold, dread biting hard into my skin. “You…”

“Yes,” Lila nods, one hand pressed to ...

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