Chapter 101

  Evelynn POV

  Branches whipped past in a blur, the wind tearing at my hair, my arms locked tight around Rafe's torso as the bikes roared through the night. Elara kept close behind on my old bike, Calder on hers, Maddox and Jaxon flanking us like moving walls of muscle and steel.

  The red moon bl...

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