Chapter Forty-Eight

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Ivy: Clearwater felt like the wasteland of my childhood while empty like this. I paced through the palace, deciding what move to make next. My mind felt like a ship that had foundered. I felt like I had sunk and was beginning to drown in the information my mind had been filled with. So many versions of what could happen, what would happen. I still did not know how to navigate being all-knowing, and truth be told, it was scary as h.e.l.l. The images flashed so quickly that I couldn’t decipher them at all. “Ivy.” Riot’s silky, sweet voice washed over me, easing my troubled mind. I turned quickly, painting on a brave face while he looked right through me. “Hey.” “Hey, yourself. What are you doing down here?” I looked around the living basement; I had no idea how I got down there or why m

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