Claws Of Fate
It was a dull ache, like a bruise that hadn't quite healed.
I frowned, trying to pinpoint the source of the discomfort. But it was hard to focus, my mind foggy with exhaustion.
As I lay there, I became aware of my heartbeat, pounding in my chest like a drum. It was racing, for no reason that I could think of.
I felt a flutter in my chest, like a bird taking flight. I tried to calm myself down, telling myself it was just stress. But the feeling persisted, growing more intense by the minute.
Sophia was watching me, her eyes narrowed with concern. "Ava, are you sure you're okay?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
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