Chapter 130 ✮⋆˙ 130 ˙⋆✮

I had spent my first wedding day trying to escape an altar, and now I had forty-eight hours to build one I could survive.

The words less than forty-eight hours stayed in the room long after Harlan said them. They crawled under my skin and curled behind my ribs, turning every breath into a countdown...

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