Falling with Style

Siara’s POV

Oh, for the love of—

I was falling.

Plummeting.

Spiraling through the air with all the grace of a malfunctioning ragdoll.

It was almost comical, really. Here I was, bleeding out, exhausted, betrayed—and now? Now, the universe had decided to yeet me off a ledge.

Honestly, at thi...

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