Chapter 8

Elena's POV

When I wake up, I'm lying in an unfamiliar bed.

My wounds have been treated and I'm wearing clean pajamas.

"You're awake."

A low, gentle voice comes from nearby. I turn my head and see a man sitting by the bed, holding a newspaper. He's wearing a white shirt with the sleeves roll...

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1. Chapter 1

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5. Chapter 5

6. Chapter 6

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