Chapter 32: The Saboteurs' Pact

Noah's POV

The whiskey burned down my throat—my third... or fourth of the night. I'd lost count. Our once-happy living room had morphed into my personal purgatory—clothes draped everywhere, empty bottles crowding every surface, and the stale smell of a man who'd completely lost his way.

Through my a...

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