Chapter 28 CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

ASHLEY'S POV

I didn't remember falling asleep, but I woke up curled on top of my blankets instead of under them, still in my uniform, the ghost of that woman's jasmine scent somehow clinging to my memory even though she'd never come near enough to touch me.

"You're awake," Freda said quietly.

"Ba...

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