Chapter 84
- Corinth’s POV
- My legs quaked beneath me and my fingers shook, and, as Nico tugged me after him down the hallway, I forced myself to breathe levelly, evenly. Each step was a slog, as if I was walking through various levels of quicksand, the unrelenting gravity of my miscalculation falling on me in waves.
- This was not supposed to happen.