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Chapter 9 by BiBiComte BiBiComte

Follow her, or just let her go for now, and try not to think about it?

Leave.

The sedan shuddered as Lenny twisted the key, setting the ignition to off. While slumped against his seat, the man swiveled his head to the book. A minute later, he was closing the garage door and removing the shoes at the mat as he opened the door to his central hallway, Book of Reality in hand.

What's next?

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