Chapter 40

  Thalia's POV:

  It was him.

  The man from last night.

  My breath hitched, my pulse roaring in my ears like a trapped beast. The air thickened, pressing against my lungs as if the very room conspired to suffocate me. My nails bit into my clammy palms, the sting a feeble anchor against the storm i...

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