Chapter 25
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Hugo
Rue is Morticia.
Morticia is Rue.
And a sandy-haired stranger wearing a fanny pack is standing in Timms’s living room gawking at both of us.
Either I’ve developed a concussion symptom all the literature missed, or we are well and truly fucked.
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