{Music Recommendation: Picture Perfect ~ Jhené Aiko}
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Rhane closed the door quietly but didn't leave. He stayed behind, ear pressed to the wood, listening. The shuffling inside had stopped. Only a gentle sigh came now and then. Rhane exhaled softly. His chest was tight. Jenna was trying, really trying- to hold herself together, and for that, he was grateful. Because if she had still looked broken… he didn't know what he might have done. Maybe go back to that house. Stab those dead men again. And if Gerald was dead too? He'd dig him up and carve out his goddamn organs just to make a point.
