Chapter 100

••• Victoria’s POV •••

I woke up on the lounge couch, my cheek pressed against Oli’s shoulder. The blanket draped over me smelled faintly of lavender—her doing, no doubt. For a second, I just breathed. The storm inside me had quieted, just a little.

Suddenly, my mind drifted off to Lya.

Her presence...

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