Chapter 87

  Spring's POV:

  The cheap wine I had chugged in the kitchen had finally worn off.

  ​I was dragged from sleep by a rough sudden motion.

  ​Someone was shaking me.

  ​"Wake up," a voice hissed.

  ​My eyes snapped open. Standing right beside my bed, leaning over me with her hands gripping my uninjur...

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