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CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO

Autor: Prudywrites
last update Fecha de publicación: 2023-11-17 22:17:22

AUTHOR’S POV

The drive had been a quiet one. Eleanor kept staring at the darkness that had now became a part of her. She felt her heart quicken every now and then and she knew they had to be fast.

Damon had questions but he did best not to ask so it wouldn’t look like he doubted her.

“So where to?” He asked simply because he had been driving for hours now and he couldn’t continue the trip to the unknown.

Eleanor was silent for a while because she didn’t know too.

“Where my misery started.” She
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