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The rain hammered against the windows of the old Victorian house, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. I’d known Daniel since we were kids, growing…

The rain hammered against the windows of the secluded cabin, a relentless rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my heart. Outside, the wilderness of Montana stretched out, dark and…

The rain hammered against the windows of the old Victorian mansion, mirroring the frantic drumming in my own chest. It had been years since I’d seen Miguel, years since the…