Chapter 141 The End Of An Era
- Ava
- The soft sound of the curtain brushing aside was all that broke the eerie silence as we stepped into Degas’s hospital room. I felt my breath catch the instant I saw him hooked up to all those machines again, just days after he had been here before.
- For a moment, I almost turned and fled—but then Degas cracked his red-rimmed eyes open, seeing us, and held out a shaky hand to beckon us forward.