She broke. Like someone had pulled the pin on a grenade and forgot to warn her.
— Do you even understand what happened?! Where you were? What you did?!
Eric listened. Didn't interrupt. Kept eating, staring at his plate with a strange, unsettling focus.
When the stream ran dry, silence filled the room. Wrung out. Dead.
He put down his fork. His gaze — attentive, direct.
— Done? Feel better?
Shadow in the Heart.
Chapter 3 is already here ↓
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