Chapter 61 The Art of Not Drowning

Cressida's pov

I woke up alone and the bed was cold and Ember was gone.

The fire had burned down to embers and the room was dim and my body ached and my head was foggy. I sat up and looked around and found a note on the pillow. Patrol. Back soon. Don't do anything stupid. I stared at the note and ...

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