Chapter 60- Battle Vibes & Batshit Mushrooms

Rhiannan POV

The morning mist clung to the earth like a stage five clinger, all thick and whiny and desperate not to be left behind. We were six deep, strapped, tense, and trying not to punch each other before breakfast. Sasha was floating beside us, plugged into the orb and blaring some unholy rem...

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