Chapter 22 The Truth Beneath the Wound

Why didn’t she take me with her?

The thought appeared in the darkness like a blade held to candlelight.

Not spoken.

Not whispered.

Shown.

Felt.

Forced into the space between us until I could no longer pretend it had never existed.

I stood in Hollowmere’s old hallway as a child again and not a child ...

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