Chapter 1255 It Can't Be Fixed
- Naomi
- I look down at the scale, which is shining again, rippling with bands of dark crimson and deep blue light, and that milky incandescence I noticed when I used it to help me spirit to Fraser and back again.
- I can’t say a word. Otherwise I’ll break. I break just thinking about him and how he kept so much from me, so much damning information it makes my head spin.