Chapter 31 Chapter 31

Ava's POV

The word "incinerator" landed like a lead weight in my stomach. Panic, cold, threatened to paralyze me, but I forced it down, replacing it with a surge of adrenaline. I wasn't dying in here. Not now. Not after everything.

"We have to get out of here," I said, my voice an urgent comman...

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