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CHAPTER 30 - The Mirror in the Driver’s Seat

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Maya’s POV

The turquoise water didn't splash; it pixelated. The white sand didn't grit between my toes; it felt like warm velvet. Kael’s hand in mine was the only thing that felt anchored to a soul, but even he was looking at the black fog with a look of recognition that chilled me more than the mist itself.

"The Trash Bin," I whispered, the words tasting like copper. "If this is where the deleted files go, then we aren't survivors, Kael. We’re scraps."

"Not scraps," Kael said, his grip tighten
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