That night, the house settled into its usual symphony of creaks and sighs. Sehunβs snores rumbled faintly through the walls; Minaβs soft breaths drifted from the master bedroom.
Koo lay rigid in her pink-walled room, the darkness thick and expectant. She hadnβt locked the door. Sheβd deliberately left it unlocked, a silent invitation hanging in the charged air.

















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