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Chapter 26: The Taste of Ash and Ambition

AVA’S POV

Light cut through the gauzy curtains of my Chinatown apartment, not warm but accusatory. I opened my eyes, air cloying and stifling, thick as the dead weight of ghost bodies pressed down on me. Julian. The cruel, violent thud on the door, the brutal, harsh grasp that was less passion than...