CHAPTER 234THE PICTUREISLA I was standing in a field of white roses. That was the first thing I remembered.The sky above me was soft gold, the kind that only existed in dreams, and there was laughter somewhere in the distance. Mine, I think. I was barefoot, the grass cool beneath my feet, and there was no tension in my chest. There were no shadows, noo watchers and no Victor. My brother was smiling at Rowan and Ellis kissing me. Everything was just warmth and peace. Then the field trembled.A voice echoed faintly through the air, tugging at me from somewhere far away. I looked around in alarm, wondering what was wrong with this world.“Isla.”The roses blurred.“Isla, wake up.”I frowned in my sleep, trying to push the sound away. I turned slightly, burying my face into my pillow, but a firmer shake rattled me. “Isla!”My eyes flew open and the golden sky vanished, replaced by the familiar ceiling of my dorm room. Sonia stood over me, hands on her hips, her expression halfway b
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