Chapter 58 Coastal Echoes

CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

Valentici's POV~

My knuckles tightened on the steering wheel, turning white, my car twisting down the lane toward the rusted bunker—Rosanna’s antidote lab lead—and I followed it like a homing beam. The wind roared, salt biting into my face through the open window, and I panted ...

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