Chapter 242

Ash snarled again.

But this time…

It wasn’t as loud. Evren stared at her hand. Then at her face.

She wasn’t Martha. She wasn’t a memory. She wasn’t a vision created by his grief.

She was Mira.

His Mira.

And she was alive. She was here.

Waiting for him.

His fingers twitched.

He reached for her.

But s...