Bitter Aftermath

Cora.

Dusk came. We all sat around a table in a diner Ronan had dragged us too. The atmosphere was gloomy. Enzo was quiet, had been quiet since he had passed down that judgement to Vanessa earlier. He had drunk at least three full glasses of whiskey in one sitting. Damián was with us, his hands on his laps, his expression passive. I was heaving incessantly, feeling weird.

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