Chapter One-Hundred-Seventeen

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Ivy: "Absolutely not. You were hurt the last time you had anything to do with time." Ransome snarled, baring his teeth at me, and as intimidating as that was, I knew the baby had a plan. "I know." I huffed, having no problem admitting when I was wrong. Despite how badly I wanted to end this, nothing was worth putting the baby in danger. Ransome must have sensed how defeated I felt because he crossed the room so fast that his movement stole my breath. "I know how much this means to you… to all of us. We will figure it out, and you don't have to put yourself in harm's way to get those answers faster." He pressed his forehead against mine, breathing me in deeply. "Maybe the baby wants us to bring time to us as you suggested," Damon hummed, deep in thought, his blazing white eyes directe

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