Chapter 107 The Ferry Is Sinking
- ABIGAIL
- It was Emmette in the audience. It was really him. A part of me couldn’t believe it, but that face—that voice—that boisterous smirk. It was unmistakable.
- But he should be dead. The blast had been too intense. His body should have evaporated—yet it was never found. Could it be that he escaped?