Chapter 6

  ~ANYA'S POV~

  My eyes snapped open to light. Too bright. For a heartbeat, I thought I was home….my apartment with its lingering vanilla candle scent, the faint hint of laundry detergent clinging to the couch cushions, the one place that was mine.

  Safe. Familiar.

  But this… this wasn't home.

  ...

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