CHAPTER 10

Elsie’s POV

I stared up at him, recognizing him instantly.

Conner.

My breath caught, just for a moment. His face—so familiar, so impossibly alive. I remembered his funeral in the other timeline.

The closed casket. The smell of smoke and blood. One by one, they had all gone, and he had been the f...

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