Chapter 40 Chapter 40: The Shattered Bond

(Sawyer’s POV)

I sprinted blindly out of the academic library stacks, my boots hammering against the polished stone corridors as I desperately tried to outrun my own racing heartbeat. The heavy, sweet scent of rain-soaked cedar and vanilla still clung feverishly to my skin, lingering on my lips lik...

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