Chapter 40 Aria's Choice

ARIA'S POV

"You're dead," I whispered, staring at my mother. "I watched them bury you."

"You watched them bury a body," she corrected gently. "A glamour spell, actually. Quite convincing, wasn't it?"

My legs gave out. I collapsed onto my childhood bed, the familiar quilt somehow making this n...

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