THE PATH TO POWER

AYLA'S POV

I don’t let her go.

Not for a while, anyway. I just hold her tight like I’m afraid she’ll vanish again. Like maybe this is another dream and the second I blink, she’ll be gone, like dust slipping through my fingers.

Leona smells like the road, dirt, rain, wind. Her coat is warm from...

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