CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE: THE MEMORY THAT BURNS.

~Ava’s POV~

The cave was colder now.

Even with the fire crackling in the center, flames licking at the shadows, its warmth felt distant, like it couldn’t reach me through the numbness settling under my skin. I wrapped my arms around myself, but the chill was deeper than flesh. It clung to bone, to...

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