Chapter 17

CHAPTER 017

JAXON'S POINT OF VIEW

The waiting room was too quiet.

Too clean. Too still.

The kind of stillness that made my skin crawl. My hands were damp, and my heart beat in my ears. It didn’t feel like I was here by choice. Maybe I wasn’t. Maybe I was already too far gone.

The clock ticked in a r...

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