Chapter29
Celestia's POV
The fog hung thick over Boston at five AM. In the distance, glass towers shimmered through the mist.
Lysander's knuckles were bone-white on the steering wheel. I'd watched him grip it for twenty minutes without saying a word.
"Celestia." Lysander's voice cracked. "We can still..."
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