Chapter 61 Book 2
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- Evie stood in front of the bathroom mirror, her reflection staring back at her with tired eyes and a heavy heart. Her dark hair hung in disarray around her face, strands falling in front of her eyes as if mirroring the tangled mess of emotions swirling within her.
- She sighed heavily, the weight of her circumstances pressing down on her like a suffocating blanket.