Chapter 82 CHAPTER EIGHTY TWO: SISTER-DAUGHTER REUNION

SHARON’S POV:

The dungeon smelled like damp stone and old despair.

I had lost track of time down here. The walls didn’t change, the air didn’t move, and the single torch outside my cell burned with the same dull persistence, as if mocking me for still breathing. My body ached in places I didn’...

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