Chapter 19 What The Door Wanted

Bailey clenched her fist around the pendant.

Back pressed against the bedframe, she did as Lysander had taught her, breathing in and out.

Inhale two.

Exhale two.

Her heart slowed slightly but continued to thump.

Her phone buzzed.

“Bailey,” Lysander’s voice rumbled through the phone. “Tell me w...

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