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Chapter Twenty Two: A Chance

River Black

Traveling Cinder’s way, the paths of magic, was very disoreintating. She would have preferred walking. For Cinder, being a Fae meant none of the side effects. He simply continued on, right as rain. River, on the other hand, found herself leaning on the nearest tree and throwing up, even though she really didn’t have anything in her stomach -to- throw up.

Vertigo and dizziness made it feel like the ground was actively trying to hit her. It took several moments of closing her eyes and taking deep steadying breaths before she could stand fully upright. She shot Cinder a withering glance.

“What? Not my fault!” he protested.

“It’s all entirely your fault,” River pointed out, crouching by Tamsin who Cinder had placed on the ground. He was still alive, but so pale. His breathing was shallow, his pulse thready.

She stared at him, boggled at how she could feel so much for him even though

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