Page 248 of Broken Play


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“Kael,” she says softly, “I’m not leaving.”

“I know.”

“This is my job.”

“I know.”

“And I’m not letting him take that from me.”

Something shifts inside my chest.

“Good,” I whisper.

Finn touches her wrist gently.“We’ve got you.”

Atlas nods.“All the way.”

Her breath shakes.

And for the first time since last night—

It shakes with relief.










Chapter 57: Wren

Night feels differentafter everything.

Not heavy like last night.

Not suffocating.

Just quiet.

Settled.

Like the air is letting me breathe again.