Chapter 53 The Rescue And Return

Becca’s POV

The smell of rust and gasoline filled the air, thick and dizzying.

My hands trembled against the coarse rope binding my wrists. The old warehouse hummed with the sound of rain tapping on its iron roof; steady, cruel, like a countdown.

“Asher,” I whispered, barely believing the name...

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