Chapter 30 THE WHISPERING STORM

CHAPTER 30: THE WHISPERING STORM

SELENE'S POV

I press my lips tightly together, jaw locked, as if I can hold myself together by sheer force of will. My head shakes fiercely from side to side, strands of hair brushing my cheeks, and I dive deeper into the clutter of my work as though the neat white...

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