Previous chapter:
Chapter 42: Anxiety
Next chapter:
Chapter 44: Attempted murder
PREVIEW
... /p>
The shifting, the senses, the strength—yeah, I’m managing. But it’s a strange duality. I’m glad I’m adjusting, but also... kind of uncomfortable with how natural it’s starting to feel. It’s like the longer I’m here, the more Cameron Anderson—the version of me I built, fought for, branded into my DNA—slips through my fingers.
Like I’m turning into someone else.
I glance up from where I’m stacking firewood, and there she is. Lenora. Laughing at something Ronan’s saying, her ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























