Chapter 159 RESTRICTED ACCESS

SERAPHINA’S POV

Time blurs. He's there on the floor, motionless, and I'm here in a stunned state of dread. His chest—barely rising. My hands want to pound, want to shock him back to life. Wake up. Please, wake up. Fear crawls through me. The temptation to shake him, to scream, gnaws at my sanity. Bu...

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