Chapter 49 You dance like a dying chicken

Uriel's POV

Ryder had been absent for 3 days.

My eyes darted to his empty chair that had been colonized by dust.

Sighing, I trailed my fingers on it. My hands were feeble and my eyes lost into empty space.

I hoped in my heart that nothing bad had happened to him.

A thud sound had me flinchi...

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