The morning of the surgery came quickly. Seraphina and I were laid out on gurneys in our rooms.For some reason Ethan had been gone since I woke up. He wasn't answering his phone. My messages sat unread.The nurses came in before long. I looked toward the door one last time, then made myself lie back and let them wheel me out.Just before the operating room doors, Seraphina turned her head and looked at me."Goodbye, Ivy," she said softly.I frowned. Something strange rippled through me. Those black eyes of hers, dead calm, didn't fit the words. A cold prickle crawled up my arms and legs.I tried, instinctively, to sit up. Pain shot through my arm. A clear liquid being slowly pushed into my veins. My body stopped listening to me.The surgical lights were right there above me, and even I, slow as I was, could feel that something was very wrong. But I couldn't stop those doors from closing—"Wait!""Stop. Stop everything!"Ethan's voice cut through the haze like a blade through a dark ro
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