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Chloe Bishop watched Lulu finally drift into a deep, alcohol-induced sleep, her breathing uneven but steady enough to ease some of Chloe’s worries. Empty bottles littered the coffee table, and the sharp scent of liquor still lingered heavily in the air. Lulu had spent the entire evening pretending to be fearless, but Chloe knew the truth hidden beneath that stubborn façade.

Lulu was terrified