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Warning: The following chapter contains violence and triggering content.
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Tyler
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I sober up after a long moment and wipe my face before getting up and heading to the lavatory. I have to keep it together. I wash my face, noticing how red my eyes look, but there’s nothing I can do about it. I haven’t slept in days. After fixing my hair, I walk out and head to the exit.
I step out of the plane and immediately spot two black SUVs as I descend, but unlike in my dream, they’re already parked. The door opens on the one, and a guy comes out and walks up to me as I descend the last couple of stairs. “Zach Reyes,” he introduces himself, ex
