Chapter 42 42. YOUR ROOM?

SERAPHINA  

Something warm seeped into my flesh.  

Not fire, not pain— something quieter. Familiar. It wrapped around me in my half-conscious haze, like the sun resting on my skin through a window I couldn’t see.

I wasn’t walking. I was being carried. Who was it?

Somewhere in the dark folds of m...

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