144. FELIX YEATS (POV)

I take a deep breath. The air comes in, but it doesn’t cleanse. It doesn’t soothe. It only feeds.

“Can you hear me in there?” I ask, without taking my eyes off her. The words come out low, almost colorless. “If you can… give me another sign. Just one more. So that I know you haven’t given up on me.”...

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