M, Infi, Prologue, CP/RD, 2, 1, 6, 3, 1

From Create Your Own Story

You sigh heavily and shake your head. "Fuck it. Fine, I'll help you."

Breya stands in the corner in silent disbelief before the tears come back to her. She runs up to you and throws her arms around you, planting her lips on yours. "Oh, thank you! Thank you thank you thank you!"

You push her away from you, noticing a shine in her eyes that wasn't there before. "Don't thank me yet. This will probably get us both killed for nothing."

Your words do nothing to damper her spirits. "I know you'll find her! I know it!"

"Gods... I'm regretting this already." Now you need a plan.

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