Elora's POVThe morning light pierced through the window, forcing my eyes open. The brightness felt intrusive, as if refusing to let me rest any longer. I wanted to sleep more, but it seemed impossible now.Still trying to gather my thoughts, I was abruptly pulled out of my reverie by the loud clattering of a glass bottle on the ground, making me snap my eyes to the direction of the door.“Bryce can’t be awake by this time, right?” I mumbled, my breaths coming out in heavy gasps, my eyes widening in shock.“Are we in danger?” I asked myself, climbing out of bed.After what had happened last night, I couldn’t help but feel uneasy. Everything seemed wrong, like we were in danger, and there was no way we would survive if they got a strong hold of us.Without hesitation, I walked over to the door, my fist clenching tightly as I gripped the doorknob. Twitching it, I opened the door, ready to fight whoever was in the living room. But as I walked out of the room, I found Bryce sitting on the
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