CHAPTER 7: The Return of the history

"Isabel," Jaxon's voice crepitated, noiselessly hopeless, like he had not said my name in ages. He was standing by the kitchen counter when I walked by, his broad back stiff, eyes concentrated on something only he could see.

" Yeah?" I told myself not to look at him, but like every other time, I...

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