Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Two - The Road Ahead

(Sienna’s POV)

The motel’s neon sign buzzed faintly outside and a dying insect trapped in a glass as the gray light shifted to a bruised afternoon haze. My body still hummed with the echo of them. Luca’s bruising grip on my hips, Jory’s gentle fingers laced through mine even in sleep. We’d collapse...

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