Chapter 62 New Arrival

Jiah Namoro 1.6k words

I didn't realize I was holding for my breath, clutching tightly onto Ethan's shirt as I foreknew the old man's answer. I was praying silently while shaking my head, begging not to tell where our location was. One wrong word, and both of us are dead by now.

Ethan was gripping...

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