Chapter 16 Fifteen

CHAPTER 15

GREY’S POV

I hadn’t slept. Not really.

Iria’s words had burrowed into my skull like shards of glass. “I will not be controlled.”

Every time I closed my eyes, I heard her voice again, fierce, unyielding, not the fragile tone I’d expected from her.

By dawn, I was pacing my room like a ...

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