Chapter 100

Avia's POV

Birdsong.

Soft. Distant.

I blinked.

Sunlight filtered through sheer curtains. Warm. Golden.

I wasn't in the car anymore.

I sat up fast. Too fast. My head spun.

Where—

This wasn't the rehabilitation center. Wasn't that awful bedroom at Silvermoon Estate.

I looked around.

The ...

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