Chapter 54

  Ally's POV

  My fingers tremble against the worn leather of my suitcase. Dawn's anxious whine echoes from within, a sound that chills the marrow of my bones. I can't do it- I can't leave.

  "Elliot," I whisper, his name a shard of glass in my throat. I imagine him out there, the moon casting silve...

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