Chapter 12 REVENGE BORN FROM ASHES

(IVY’S POV)

Dust and smoke burned my throat. Liam, cradled in my arms, clung to my sweater so tightly that I could see the whiteness of his knuckles even in the darkness. The mine groaned like a wounded giant. With every cracking sound, shards of rock rained down from above. The blue light that h...

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