Chapter 11 Whispers in the Pitch Black (Jasmine's POV)

"Let go of my wrists, you're anchoring me too hard against the drywall," I breathed, my heart thumping wildly against my ribs as the low hum of the idling engine outside seemed to vibrate through the floorboards. "If that monster out there is the reason your life fell apart, why are we hiding in the...

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