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Writer's pictureCrystal Crawford

Chapter 53: We Fight

Ayla


I lowered the communication stone, then looked up at the others. Words failed me, but I didn’t need to say anything. We’d all heard Jordan’s call. Something was wrong—very wrong. My chest felt hollowed out, my hands cold.

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