“I won’t lose her.” “You haven’t. Lexa still lives.” She was so afraid, it was like she already considered her dead. “You must give her soul time to decide.” “Decide? What do you mean?” He sighed, unable to contain the dread he felt at this oncoming conversation. He answered as he pinched the bridge of his nose, an ache forming at the front of his head for the second time today. “Lexa’s in limbo.” “Then you can bring her back,” she reasoned. That was not how limbo worked. “I can’t.” “You did it before. You said when a soul is in limbo, you can bargain with the Fates to bring it back.” “In
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