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Chapter 15: Heartbeat

Samora’s POV

The clinic smells like antiseptic and quiet dread.

The walls are pale, the lighting soft, but it does nothing to calm the storm inside me. My hands won’t stop trembling in my lap, twisting the hem of my blouse as though I can wring the fear out of it. My chest feels too tight, my breath...