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CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO

Myra's POV

A long lost loved one?

My mind was lost and confused on her words, while my eyes fought to hold back the tears. My body in its state was too filled with hurt and my heart was far past broken.

I laid flat inside the wooden cab, with Reyna's parents both sitting on either side of me; my back to Elder Francis, but my eyes painfully met by his wife's dark, and unrelenting gaze.

I could feel my hands burn slightly from the strange heat that the ropes now suddenly emitted. And I groaned as I wriggled my wrists harder; hoping to squeeze them free from their bonds.

The carriage wheels now creaked through a stony path, and I found myself jerked up and down at intervals as it bounced on rocky ground; making my struggle even more difficult.

I didn't know when a tear slipped from my eyes, and I began crying. I sobbed as I wondered where Noah was now? Whether he was safe? Whether as he slept in fatigue through the night, he was also woken up with a knock and kidnapped just as I was now?
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