Serafine’s POVA faint noise pulled me out of the spiral of my thoughts. At first, I ignored it. The house was large. Sounds carried strangely through it. It wasn’t my concern. But then it came again. The voice outside was clearly familiar.I pushed myself up on my elbows slowly, wincing as a sharp ache pulsed through my ankle. The doctor’s warning echoed in my head, but I shoved it aside.Then I heard it clearer this time. Grayson’s voice.My feet hit the floor, quickly. Pain shot up my leg so violently it nearly buckled me. My fingers clenched the edge of the bed, steadying myself as I sucked in a sharp breath.I limped forward. Each step was slow, sending waves of pain through my ankle, but I kept going until I reached the window. My hand pressed against the frame as I leaned towards it, peering out.Grayson stood just beyond the gates, his posture rigid, his jaw tight as he argued with the guards.“I said I just need to give her this,” he was saying, lifting the suitcase. “I’m no
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