Souls of Sisters (Chapter 3: Ashes)
- Leslie Robertson
- 7 days ago
- 6 min read
Neveah couldn't sleep, but drifted in and out of fragments and flashes of him hovering over her, the burn between her legs, the sound of her own voice screaming in her head. But she didn’t cry. Not at first. Not until she made it to the bathroom and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.
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