Frances gasps and shoots up in the bed, clutching at her neck as she desperately tries to control her erratic breathing. Her eyes scan the darkness of the room, half-hoping to catch a glimpse of Jace and Maddox, the two figures from her dream. As reality begins to dawn, she whispers shakily, "It was just a dream. It's not real." But her moment o……
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