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127: Gone (Wyatt's POV)

Flashes of Wrenlee running toward me, hand outstretched with her face a picture of abject terror, played before my eyes. Now, as I fell to my knees on the obsidian plate, staring at the empty space in front of me, I couldn’t process more than rapid-fire images. Her voice, filling my head for the fir...

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