Chapter 118 THE WAITING ROOM

NIRELLE

Seeing the gates of the Thamore mansion makes me sick to my stomach; I feel my legs and hands shaky as we approach it. I close my eyes to calm my shaky breath, but it does not work; it is almost as if I had been plunged into some kind of fear.

"Stop the car!" I say, startling the driver an...

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