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CHAPTER 110: YOU CAN BREATHE

Penulis: Remi Winters
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-24 12:42:11
EMBER’S POV

(PRESENT)

The sound rips out of me before I’m fully conscious, raw and animalistic and absolutely terrified.

The room is wrong, unfamiliar walls, unfamiliar ceiling, unfamiliar everything, and for one horrible moment I don’t know where I am or how I got here.

My hands fly to my chest expecting to find torn flesh, expecting to find the wound that killed me, but there’s nothing there.

There is just skin. Just my heart trying to pound its way out of my ribcage.

The door explodes inward.
Remi Winters

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Alina Apostu
i hope the author doesn't ruin this book
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Margaret Brock
They have to be mates and be the cure for each other. Is Queenie ever going to come clean about her part in the deception that has occurred. I think she is mixed up with Raphael. Even her last name sound Spanish.
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Candi Sheehan
I'm confused, I really wanted a happy ending here.
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