173: This Means War (Wyatt's POV)

My eyes narrowed as I stared at Uriah’s outstretched hand, cuffs glinting in the torchlight. The entire group seemed to suck in one collective breath and held it as eyes darted between me and Uriah. I climbed to my feet, shaking my head. A breathy laugh came from between my lips, originating from de...

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