Chapter 106

  • LUCA

I sat on a plastic chair at the hospital that felt too small for my frame, staring at the dark, dried smears of Ivy’s blood on my cuffs.

The double doors swung open, and a doctor stepped out, looking weary.

Rowan stood up so fast his chair screeched against the linoleum.

"How is she?" Rowan’s...

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