Chapter 23

Isolde's POV

The pounding on our door jolted me from sleep. Six in the morning, according to the sleek designer clock on my nightstand. Beside me, Thalia groaned and pulled her pillow over her head.

"Who's banging on our door at this ungodly hour?" she mumbled.

I sat up, instantly alert. The ...

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