Chapter 28 Chapter 28

Anya’s POV

I stared at the ground, kicking at a pebble. The hope in Carla's eyes was painful to see because I couldn't share it.

"What if they're already dead?" I whispered, the fear coiling in my gut. "Or worse... what if they're alive, and they just really don't want to see me? There was a reaso...

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