BOOK 3: CHAPTER 92 -ELAINE- My fucking Nightmare,Jac, is here. I wanted to believe I was dreaming. My chest was tight, my lungs frozen, the blood in my body cold and still. I stood rooted to the floor like the tiles sprouted thorns to hold me down. There he was, flesh and bone, casually stepping
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