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The Last Call: From Star to Scapegoat

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 740    |    Released on: 05/06/2025

entrance into the Miller

ican Horizon Arc

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have bee

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lsh

ia flanked him, b

" Ashley declared, her arm around h

r eyes shining with

proud of

elchair in a quiet corner of the rehab facility's co

ed. Inv

ay, Jason vi

d sympathy

wn, his voic

, Ethan. Guess you won't

n's favorite drafting pe

hrough Ethan. Anger

did somethin

" near a short flight of three ste

g dramatically, c

Ethan! You

eving. He hadn't move

waiting for Jason by

was a mas

sk. She didn

ped Etha

s the

choed in th

. "He's your brother! After e

rp, pierced throu

raw, strained. "My arm is useless! I'm i

t her, his

one for me, Ashley? Be

shley in, looked from Ethan

thing – doubt? –

t came. She remained silent, he

amiliar ache, settl

, Ethan," Ashley demanded, h

e was a phys

firm despite the tremor in

e floor, put on a

didn't mean it. He's...

ld a glint of triumph

rned in Eth

slow, painful movement, and

ed. Des

few moments later, a gla

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soft, an att

the glass,

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ered on

nt rejection o

they came

and V

nse of c

ard in the dim lig

aid, her voice low and menacing. "You can't go a

ind her, a silent,

and sharp,

d his already

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held his

him a lesson. This was pu

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them the satisfac

was his on

atter from the hall

s voice,

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open slightly,

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