Chapter Twenty One
I walked home. Or what was left of my home. I didn’t go back to the tent, however. I walked to my parents’ house. I needed something. Something that would help me get to Cobalt and his traitorous heart. I didn’t realized how much I missed living in that house. I pushed open the door and breathed in the familiar smell. The house was left untouched, no tenants. There was no will from my parents, so I automatically received the house. Nothing more. Clearly the judge thought that giving a teenager access to everything her parents own was unwise. Perhaps it was. I circled the room, letting my hand fall on each curve and bump of the furniture. I circled the room, letting my hand fall on each curve and bump of the furniture. Oh, how I missed this house. But it was safer for my iden
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