Chapter 81

  Olivia Martins

  "Liv, Liv, hey. It's me."

  "Vic?" My voice was barely a whisper, the haze of sleep still clinging to me as I blinked into the soft early morning light.

  She nodded, a small, tentative smile curving her lips despite the clear worry in her eyes.

  She was really here.

  The realiz...

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