Chapter 41 Elena
- ELENA'S POV
- TIME BLED FORWARD, stretching into thick, suffocating moments. The sky had turned a deep, menacing gray, the clouds swollen with the promise of rain. The wind howled through the narrow city streets, rattling loose signs and shaking brittle tree branches. It felt like the world itself was holding its breath, waiting—just like I was.
- I exhaled slowly, my breath curling in the cool evening air.