Devotion - Chapter 23
Friday
"Wake up, James." Tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Please. Please, I need you." I gripped his hand a little tighter.
It killed me that his fingers didn't intertwine with mine.
I dropped his hand and put my face in mine.
My hope was fading. I was drowning. Darkness was encroaching and I had nothing left to fight it off. Nothing.
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