Chapter 8
Eliana's POV
Cold. Everything was cold.
I was underwater, spinning, drowning, with my lungs burning for air that wouldn't come.
I kicked toward where I thought the surface was but I couldn't tell up from down anymore. My vision was going dark at the edges and my chest felt like it was going to ex...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
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