Chapter 145 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-FIVE

AVERY

By morning, the retreat was officially over.

Two days. That was all it had been on paper. In my body, it felt like a season I had not agreed to survive. I had spent the night in Skyler’s cabin after all, curled on the spare bunk with her hoodie pulled up to my nose and my phone face-down...

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