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Chapter 91

Blake

Darkness presses in.

It doesn’t feel like sleep.

It feels like drowning in silence.

Then—a pulse.

Dull. Heavy. Thump.

Then again.

Thump.

I gasp.

The air rushes in like fire. My lungs burn. My spine arches off the ground.

I cough—no, snarl. My hands jerk upward like they don’t b...