Chapter 155

L.T. Marshall 1.4k words

Sierra catches my hands and pulls me to her, hushing me as subtle hysteria begins to take over. My lungs constrict in panic at the thought of my adopted mom being out there, among that, fighting her own, getting hurt. Even a scratch, a tiny knock, and it would slice...

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