Chapter 11 Ten

ELEANOR'S POV

The room spun.

Then Zara stepped forward nervously.

"I overheard her speaking about a safe house last week."

“A safe house?” I whipped around to face her. “Where? Tell me where!”

“I don’t know.” Zara stammered, shrinking back. “She didn’t give any details.”

My knees gave out an...

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