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CHAPTER 90: Shattered Bonds
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2025-09-27 16:10:31
Vee OkonThank you so much for reading up to Chapter 90! This one was tough to write; Sabrina and Skye’s bond has always been complicated, but now it feels like everything is unravelling. My heart broke right alongside Sabrina’s in this scene. And just when she thought she couldn’t take any more pain… the news about Jace drops. 💔 What do you think Skye’s future holds? Do you believe she can find her way back, or has Dante’s poison gone too deep? And what about Scott—will he survive this, and what does it mean for Sabrina when her world is already falling apart? I’d love to hear your thoughts in the comments! Your reactions, theories, and encouragement truly keep me going. Don’t forget to tap the ❤️ if this chapter moved you. It helps so much and motivates me to keep writing. Thank you for being on this journey with me.
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