Chapter 47 Lord of the Puck 46

Bree

“Are you ok?” Alice asked from next to me. And it was only then that I realised that I was gripping the windowsill so tightly that my knuckles had turned white. 

“Yes.” I whispered but didn’t let go. I couldn’t. It felt like the only thing that was tethering me to the earth. Being here, even ...

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