Chapter Ninety Four

Rosie’s P.O.V

The ache in my chest hadn’t stopped.

Every second since they’d told me Kieran was gone felt like drowning—slow and relentless, like my lungs were filling with grief instead of air. I kept replaying it, over and over in my head. The way his tiny hand had curled around mine earlier that ...

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