Chapter 80

Zara

"Elias… no."

The words cracked out of me, barely a whisper, but my throat burned like I'd swallowed fire. His chest had stilled beneath my hand, his lips parted, his eyes glazed over.

I shook him once, hard. "Elias, wake up. Please. Don't do this."

Nothing. Only the faint echo of batt...

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