towards the bridge, the soun
ld and unforgiving, just like
ames, trying to win back Eth
nderstand.
dant, the one person w
failure. I nursed him, believed in him,
anchor. Now he was
a skeletal arch aga
hurned, a dark pr
me, a ti
sitate at t
eath, and I
aling my breath, dragging me d
was
zed me, yanking me bac
. Ag
e riverbank, his fac
med from his expensive clothes. "Another fake attempt? Try
ng, too weak to figh
ed, the words barely audib
he simpl
ys were. If you want drama, yo
aking you to Alex. He'll know h
My b
eper than the river's
car, the leather seats co
d anger, his knuckles whi
Noah said, his voice flat. "Sophia alread
. Sophia never mis

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