Chapter 143 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY THREE

AVERY

I nodded against her shoulder, tears soaking into the fabric, and tried to find the first true sentence in the wreckage.

I pulled back enough to wipe my face with the heel of my hand. It did almost nothing. My eyes still felt swollen, my throat raw,

“Okay,” I said. My voice sounded scraped...

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