Trapped by Seven Mafia Wolves novel Chapter 107

Where Is She?

Aurora’s POV

After what feels like hours, my body gives in. Every hing–pain, grief, cold–pulls me under. My eyes drift shut through tears I don’t remember cryg.Sleep swallows me whole as the world turns

dark.

3rd Person’s POV

“Dude,” Jace groaned, blinking awake and grabbing at his neck. “Why do I feel like I slept inside a vending machine?“Leon let out a garbled noise, barely lifting his head from where he was

half–draped off the couch. “Because your head was on my foot for two hours.

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“Aw, so you admit it’s comfy,” Jace teased, sitting up. He stretched, glanced around. “Where’s Rory?“Leon squinted. “Bathroom?”

“Maybe.

“But something in Jace’s gut itched.He frowned and stood, brushing popcorn off his hoodie. “I’ll go

check.

“They both wandered into the hallway. No Aurora. No sound.Jace headed downstairs first, his

socked feet quiet on the wood floors. The kitchen light was still on, faint.

And then–he froze.

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