Chapter 157

ELORA'S POV

The car hummed quietly as it idled at the curb, the tinted windows shielding us from the glaring midday sun. I sat in the backseat beside Rowen, my nerves tangled like wires.

My hands were clenched on my lap, but he held my phone, swiping through the messages Ethan had sent. The sc...

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