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Chapter 75
Author: Gem
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Beverley woke up before dawn, her body sore and her mind buzzing. She didn’t know how long she’d slept, but the world outside the window was still dark and cold. She could see her breath in the icy air of the cabin. She pulled the thin blanket tighter around her shoulders and glanced over at Davion.

He was asleep on the floor, his back propped against the wall and his head tilted to the side. There was a deep gash on his forehead, dried blood crusting around it, but his breathing was slow and steady. Beverley let out a sigh of relief. He was alive. That was what mattered.

She shifted a little, careful not to wake him. Her arms and legs were bruised, and her lip was swollen from where Reaper had hit her. Every breath hurt, but she didn’t care. They’d survived. That was enough.

For now.

She ran her fingers over the small cuts on her arms, trying not to wince. She thought she could still feel Reaper’s hand on her wrist, still hear his voice in her head. “I’ll be back. I always come back.
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