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Chapter 11

Maxwell POV

For the past five minutes, I’ve been watching Ava intently as she whimpers and grimaces. And she doesn't know I have been seeing her for a long time. I know better than to snap her out of her trance.

I’ve seen what it can do, and it’s not a pleasant experience. I have to let her ride it out–even if she didn’t want to dive into Laura’s mind in the first place.

Her facial expressions twitch and change almost every second, her lips trembling with what looks like pure fear. My heart pounds in my throat as I wait. Patience is not my friend right now.

After what feels like an eternity, the white film casting over Ava’s eyes finally dissolves to restore her natural blue.

Her lips part to take a huge gulp of air, but it’s not just one breath, it’s multiple.

She’s panicking. Never in my twenty-six years of life have I ever witnessed Ava have a panic attack.

“Hey, hey,” I say softly. I press my hands to her shoulder to remind her she’s safe. “Ava, slow down your breathing.”

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