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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Charlotte...

Leo's voice hovered on the morning light, caressing me with warmth and feelings of home.

“Leo?” I whispered, blinking my eyes against the light and waking from sleep. Was he here? Was he safe?

I rubbed my eyes to find myself alone. No one was there, not even Murdoch or Eli. Just me, alone and dreaming in a boat.

I stifled a sigh and forced the tears back. I hadn't cried yet and I wasn't about to now. Crying didn't solve anything. Crying was for when things were finished and safe. Crying was for when there was nothing else to do. I wasn't finished yet. Leo wasn't finished yet. So I wasn't crying yet.

I looked down at my watch to see a little more than an hour had passed. There had to be some sort of update by now, but I expected that Murdoch was trying to let me sleep. It was a sweet gesture, but I needed to know where the man I loved was, even if they weren't sure.

I stood up and stretched my arms overhead, hearing a disturbing number of pops and crunches in my shoulders.
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