Chapter 11Nyx's POVI took a deep breath and tried to open the cover, but it wouldn't budge. The diary felt sealed shut, like the leather had been fused together. I ran my fingers along the edges looking for a clasp or lock, but there was nothing visible holding it closed.So how do I access it if I can't even open it.Mom would have told more."Come on," I whispered, trying to pry it open with my fingernails. But the cover might as well have been carved from stone for all the give it had.I tried twisting it, pressing different spots on the cover, even holding it up to the light from the window to see if there were hidden mechanisms. Nothing worked. The diary remained stubbornly closed, as if it was waiting for something I couldn't give it yet.Frustration bubbled up in my chest. Here I was, alone and scared and desperate for answers about why Mom had died and why we'd spent my whole life running, and the one thing that might have those answers was locked away from me."Please," I
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