Chapter 16

Belle stood up suddenly, the chair scraping back. "I want to go back."

I frowned. "Back where?"

"Where I last saw my mother."

"No."

She stared at me, incredulous. "You didn't even think about it."

"I already did."

"I need to go."

"You need to recover."

"I can recover there."

"You can barely walk acr...

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