Chapter 9 Chapter Nine The First Morning

Meadow woke with a jolt.

Cold. Alone. Disoriented.

The unfamiliar ceiling loomed above her, and for a second she forgot where she was. Then the sharp ache in her chest reminded her. She turned her head instinctively toward the larger bed nearby,

Empty.

Ethan wasn’t there.

Her stomach dropped.

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