(Disclaimer: This chapter contains mature content)
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FELDA
I ignored whoever was knocking. I dragged my feet toward my brown wooden chair, sinking into it like all the strength had left my body.
Knock. Knock.
He knocked again.
“Who the hell are you?” I shouted, without lifting my head.
A bold, unfamiliar voice answered, “It’s me, Daze…”
Daze?
The name rang a bell, but it didn’t fully register. My head wasn’t working. My emotions were a mess. I wasn’t even supposed to still be standing, not after the pain I’d just gone through.
“What do you want?” I finally asked, sighing heavily when I felt his aura start to shift, like he was getting impatient.
“You have a message. From someone,” he replied quickly, like he couldn’t wait to drop it off and leave.
"From who," I inquired witho
