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... on forever, the city lights blurring into streaks through the rain-spattered windows of Lysander’s car.
Lesley sat in the back, wrapped in a borrowed jacket from one of Mordred’s guys, her head resting against the seat as she stared out into the night.
She hadn’t said much since we’d left Mordred’s place, just quiet thank-yous and shaky breaths.
I kept stealing glances at her in the rearview, my chest tight with a panic I couldn’t shake.
What if she never recovere ...
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