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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