Chapter 71
To say Autumn was panicking would be an understatement. He wasn’t quite sure how he should have processed everything he had just witnessed. Summer was here; he still had his clothes on, the ones he had left the house in days ago, a red turtleneck with black jeans and his coat, but the blood splatters; they couldn’t be Winters, they weren't. But he hadn’t even looked at him, nor was he acting like himself. There had to be an explanation; there had to be. But when Autumn tried to go after Summer even though he had left almost five minutes ago, Neo grabbed his arm and shook his head, and Autumn couldn’t help but feel his heart shatter. “I need to go to him,” he croaked as he stared at the front door where Summer had left. “You saw him, Neo. Something is wrong.” Neo sighed as he ran a hand
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