Chapter 64

Vivienne's POV

I turn my back on the Hollow.

Ethan's a hundred feet up the street. My one real lead, warm light in the café window, coffee going cold at a table with my name on it.

Ethan can wait. Maisie's Maisie.

I text him one-handed while I move. Something came up. Can't make it. Sorry. S...

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