Chapter 8 The Ghost of the Past

Frank J.P 1.4k words

-Sienna-

The knock on the door should have been nothing. Just a sound. Just wood against wood. But to me, it was the beginning of an earthquake.

When Jaxon opened the door, my world tilted.

She stood there like some impossible vision. Long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, a smile that could probably...

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