Chapter 156 The Source's Judgment

The end of a lie is a loud, shattering thing.

"Cassia! Stay with me!" Evan’s face was inches from mine. He had dropped the violin. His hands were pressing against the wound in my back, trying to keep the life from leaking out. "Look at me, Cass. Don't look at the light."

"I... I can't," I whispere...

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