©NovelBuddy
PREVIEW
... the ten breaths he needed to leave and step past the antechamber into the glass-strewn ballroom, where he let himself slump against the wall. Forehead and palms on the stone, the coolness steadying, and still his breath caught. Panic was a blind thing, an animal whose frenzy would get you killed, but his head cared not: it spun, and behind the shakes spreading down his limbs lurked worse. The sight of her fading, of leaving, of aband-
A hand on his neck, soft as a feather.
"Tris ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Chapter 47: School Festival (3)
Chapter 1013 - The Initial Heart Remains Unchanged
Chapter 182 - 182 The Forth Wave
Chapter 229: Upheaval in The Chinese City, Destroying the Statue