CH 25 - Persefone
PERSEFONE POV *Truth Hurths - Lizzo* I had maybe one hour. Two if the universe decided hating me wasn’t a full-time job anymore. Which honestly felt optimistic. The boys should’ve still been at school, probably getting kicked out of classes or emotionally terrorizing innocent students somewhere, and if I was lucky their mother would still be working at the diner too. If I was unlucky? Well. I’d probably die in a rogue-infested forest after breaking into somebody’s house not wearing black but a very visible very purple hoodie like the world’s least intimidating criminal mastermind. Fantastic. Absolutely fantastic. I sat inside my car for another full minute gripping the steering wheel while staring toward the small dirt road leading deeper into the woods. Hiding it well enough to
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