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Chapter 89 CHAPTER

CHAPTER 089

Elian's Point of View

I was standing. I don’t know how. My ribs felt like they were still cracked from the inside, and my lungs stung every time I breathed too deep. But I was on my feet. That had to count for something.

The storm had finally stopped. Not just slowed—stopped. No more bla...