Chapter 19 Between the Waves and the Door

The door shut behind me with a solid thud.

The storm picked up again, but in the cabin it felt farther away in here. Not gone. Never gone. But muted. Like it had been pushed back instead of clawing at my throat.

Warmth settled into the room. Lemon oil. Wax. Dry wood. It hit me all at once. My teet...

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