Chapter Thirty-Four
Mia’s POV The words in front of me seemed to blur together as my tired eyes begged for rest. I shook my head, hoping it would shake away my tiredness but my eyes rebelliously drooped as I read the same sentence again for the tenth time. I had to find answers. I didn’t have time for sleep. I wasn’t even sure if it was even safe to do so. What if that man came after me again but this time succeeded? I shook my head again, shifting in the seat to try and wake up again and tried to continue reading. But I was fighting a losing battle and soon I was resting my head on the desk in front of me and slipping into sweet, sweet sleep.... The air around me was crisp and bone chilling as the marble stone walls of what appeared to be a mausoleum surrounded me. In the rooms centre sat a large stone sl
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