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chapter 53

My phone rings at six in the morning. I answer it, my pulse lodged in the hollow of my throat, choking me. The surgeons from Greater London arrived around midnight, and they were working on Nathan when I went to bed. I’m sure this is the call I’ve been sleeplessly waiting for.

“Bailey? Is this Bailey?”

“Hannah?” I have never been gladder to hear my best friend’s voice. “You’re okay? You’re all okay?”

“We’re fine, we got out!” There are tears in her voice and muffled sniffing as she says, “You’re alive.”

“Of course, I’m alive.” I fumble to turn on the bedside lamp. “Do people not know that?”

“No one knows anything,” Hannah tells me. “There hasn’t been a peep out of Aconitum Hall. Nobody knows if the coup was successful.”

“It wasn’t,” I state firmly. “I made a video addressing the pack last night. It’s going to be distributed through the private network.”

“You made it?” Hannah asks. “Does that mean that the king…”

“Honestly? I have no idea.” I rub my forehead. “He wasn’t dead when I wen
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