#Chapter 88: Delirious

Rowena

It felt like time had slowed once those doors slid open. My father and I stood frozen in that doorway for a moment that seemed like an eternity, neither of us prepared to step in and find out what had become of Eric.

But when the guards both gestured for us to enter and shot us impatient looks, we finally exchanged glances and stepped over the threshold.

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