Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8

Zara’s POV

The car screeched to a halt, jerking me forward. My hands curled into fists as the door flung open, the cool night air rushing in.

Immediately, Nerissa flung the front door open, and walked inside hastily like someone who was being chased by some unseen forces. She was seething ...

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