Chapter Twenty-Three

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Chance's pov...

We continued north, on and on...

Blaize gagging, cursing, mumbling about 'What was going on with the world?!'.

Lainie, keeping close to me, as always...

Me, holding her hand.

Everything was perfect.

Just perfect.

Now, Blaize needs to go.

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