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"Has anyone heard anything about Shiloh?" Cyan asked, worry clearly etched on his face. When he saw the post earlier, his heart felt like it shattered. He understood Shiloh now more than ever. They were in the same situation, and now he finally understood why Shiloh had helped him before, when his own gender was exposed. "No," Kayden replied, shaking his head. "I tried messaging Slade, but I didn’t get a reply. I also went to their house, but there were too many reporters outside. I couldn’t even get in," he added. "He’s not replying to my messages either," Connor said. Before anyone could say anything else, a sudden commotion caught their attention. Heads turned as a woman in a sharp suit entered the area with confidence. Cyan’s eyes widened slightly. "Atty. Ericka?" he whispered. On

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