Chapter 125 Gray Tiles and Open Doors

POV: Finn

I woke up because my arm was humming.

Not the sharp, stabbing kind of hum. A slow, steady one, like a bell ringing somewhere far below my feet. The gray light under my skin pulsed in time with it.

The room was dark. Briar slept in the chair beside my cot with her chin on her chest. Ines...

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