63
Perry’s pov
I was about to pour myself a drink when I realized the house was too quiet.
The villa was too quiet.
I hated silence.
It crept through the halls like a warning, getting into my bones until all I could hear was the echo of my own rage. My house should never feel like this… empty, and aba...
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