Chapter 52 Tomorrow, Your World Will End
- Maya’s Point of View
- The glow of the overhead light illuminated my room, bouncing off the sleek, modern furniture that adorned the space. Despite the comfort surrounding me, the air felt heavy with my rage. I sat at my desk, my fingers drumming rhythmically against the surface as I mulled over every detail, every moment that led to this.
- Avery. The name alone made my blood boil.