Chapter 199

The drive was an emotional whirlwind as I reflected on years of disputes with Declan and the surreal days I spent as a spirit after my death.

When the car came to a stop, I clutched the steering wheel, unable to step out.

For a moment, a sense of confusion washed over me.

Who am I?

Serena? A spirit? Harper?

Suddenly, the car door opened, and a rush of icy wind and snow poured in. Leonora's gentle