Chapter 19 Chapter 19

Lena

My heart stopped.

“Mason.”

The voice had been weak.

Barely more than a whisper.

But I knew it.

I would know that voice anywhere.

The sound echoed through the abandoned rink, bouncing off cracked walls and empty seats.

Cold rushed through me.

He was here.

Alive.

My brother was here.

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