Chapter 20 Chapter Twenty

WALTER’S POV

Thud. Drag. Thud. Drag. 

The sound of my own footsteps echoed through the silent corridor. 

My leg was on fire and every step sent jolts of agony shooting up my spine, but I didn't stop.

I couldn't stop.

Because if I stopped, I would have to think about her.

And thinking about ...

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