CHAPTER FORTY- TO SURVIVE YOU.

~Ava’s POV~

The wind hit hard on my face as we galloped across the jagged terrain of the rogue territory. The sky was painted a strange shade of orange and gray, as if the land itself couldn’t make up its mind, twilight or dawn, war or peace.

Damon hadn’t spoken since we left the ruins.

I sat beh...

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