The Decaying Empire (The Vanishing Girl Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
That was my first thought when my eyes fluttered open. My nostrils flared at the smell of antiseptic. Definitely alive—unless hell was way more perverse than I’d ever imagined it. “Evening, Ember.” My limbs seized up at the sound of Dane’s voice. I turned to look over at him, sitting in a flimsy plastic chair next to the bed. His arms draped over the armrests, his hands clasped. “You bastard,” I said, my voice hoarse. He narrowed his eyes. “Seems you haven’t lost any of your charm.” “Where am I?” I pushed myself up in bed, belatedly noticing the tug of an IV that had been inserted in my wrist. “The facility.” I closed my eyes and inhaled, making an effort to relax my muscles. “How long have I been out?” “About a day.” Short, clipped responses.
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