Chapter 125. The Price
Her silver hair flowed like liquid starlight down her back, and her eyes glowed with a soft light that pierced straight through my soul.
But it wasn’t her that took my breath away. It was them. It was Giveon and my sister.
They looked…real. Whole. Alive.
Was I having a mental break? Was this in my head? Like, was this my brain's way of trying to help me cope with the trauma that it had endured for just a few days to weeks?
“Giveon?” I whispered, stumbling forward. Seeing him brought me a strange form of comfort. And it was the same for seeing my sister.
The pain in my heart quieted and I chuckled happily as I continued to make my way towards them.
He smiled that crooked smile I knew too well, the one that used to make my heart do somersaults. “Hey, baby,”
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