Chapter 187

KAYLA’S POV

The room doesn’t explode into chaos the way I expect it to but then

It freezes

Marcus’s face lingers in my mind , bloodied, smug, victorious… And behind him was my grandfather, he was Bound, Bruised and Breathing alive.

I felt a sharp, suffocating pressure in my chest, like ever...

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