로그인Thank you for coming on this rollercoaster of a journey with me, Josie, and the gang! Your unwavering support has meant the world to me. While I am sad to be bidding farewell to their perspective (yes, I may have shed a tear at the last line!), I’m absolutely thrilled that this isn’t the end for these beloved characters. Get ready because I’ll be back before you know it with the next installment of Fractured, which will be updated right here under the same title. The first chapters will be free to unlock so you have a chance to decide if you want to continue with the story. Stay tuned! ❤️
The house is still mostly empty. With bare walls, uncovered windows, and the faint scent of fresh wood and plaster in the air, but I’ve never loved a place more.Sunlight spills across the light oak floorboards, warming the space like it’s already lived in. There’s no furniture yet, just a few unpac
** Harper’s POV **Back at our apartment on the military base, I start to pack up our few belongings. It feels surreal that we will be back at the academy by evening. Although our academy apartment is so much nicer, I’m still kind of sad to say goodbye to this place. We may not have been here long,
**Harper’s POV **We pick our way back through the decaying house, and I hope I never have to step foot in a place like this again.The air is thick with the scent of mould and blood, and just ahead, I see the rectangle of light that is our freedom. The open doorway, where there’s fresh air. I’m abo
** Harper’s POV **“Your fear doesn’t justify the blood you spilled,” I say, stepping forward, voice steady even though my hands are shaking. “You tried to erase people to fix a mistake you made, but we are not your mistake.”“You don’t understand,” he says weakly.“I understand more than you think,
** Harper’s POV **“How are you alive? Didn’t you die like hundreds of years ago?” Finn asks.“I did,” Elias nods. “They executed me for my actions, and it was just. I was messing with things I never should have touched, but the damage was already done. When they found me and took all my research, i
** Harper’s POV **“Is this our location?” Deacon asks, stepping up to study the screen.“That’s where I saw him. He’s bleeding, weak, and alone. This is our chance to finish this,” I say.Finley, Luke and a few of Raff’s men than have filed in step up to study the screen. Getting a good look at the
** Harper’s POV **One quick phone call to my mum and tomorrow’s meeting is brought forward to now. By the time the meeting starts, I’ve washed the blood off my face, but I can still feel it.It’s not the sting of the cut, Archie healed that before I could so much as find a towel, it’s the memory of
** Harper’s POV **Raff doesn’t go easy on us.He never has, but today feels personal. Like he’s testing something more than just our reflexes. Or maybe he just wants to see what we’re made of.“Again,” he barks, and I’m already dodging Archie as he lunges at me.I throw a low punch. Archie catches
** Dillon’s POV **I don’t even realise I’ve stopped breathing until Harper says his name. It falls from her lips like a prayer as she tips her head up and closes her eyes.He’s here, right now, touching her right in front of me. I wish I could see him too, speak to him. I lace my fingers with hers.
** Knox’s POV **I wake up with Harper still sleeping on me. Since when can I sleep?I haven’t slept since… I died.Everything is… louder.The hum of the fridge. The ticking of a clock. The rise and fall of Harper’s breath against my chest.Then there’s her scent. I inhale deeply and it nearly buckl







