Chapter 147

Everly POV

Another Four weeks later. “Keep your eyes closed,” Valen said as I walked blindly with my hands out in front of me when I heard Macey and Zoe’s voices. 

“Is that Zoe and Macey?” I gasped, trying to lift Valen’s blindfold over my eyes. He slaps my hand away, and I reach out blindly before slapping someone.

 “Ouch! That you Everly?” Macey asks. Valen blindfolded me before we left and refused to tell me where he was taking me. 

“Oops, sorry,” I tell her. 

“Wait, are you blindfolded too?” I ask her.

“Yeah, and Tatum sucks with directions. I tripped over the gutter back there,” Macey growls.

” My bloody knee is killing,” she growls. “Kids slow down and away from the paint; it’s still wet!” Marcus screeches just as the sound of their voices reach my ears. A hand grips my arm. 

“Glad I’m not the only blind one around. I was becoming paranoid he walking me off a cliff,” Zoe says, and I know it, her hand on my arm. It slides down to grip my hand and gives me a squeeze just as my hand finds Macey’s.

“Those pricks conspired against us!” Macey hisses. Though with them here, I had a good idea of where I was, which was surprising. Valen said the Hotel wouldn’t be ready.

He had every excuse to keep us away from this place, from a gas leak to plumbing issues and electrical faults. “I swear if they have ruined our hotel?” Zoe hisses, and I chuckle, knowing there would be blood.

me. “Okay, can we take these off? We figured out where

“Wall?” I ask, shuffling my feet, not wanting to

good at lifting ya legs around ya ears,” Tatum snickers, and she growls. “Language, you brute! Or I will

hit something, and I

too much entertainment watching you all trying to lift ya legs

placing me on

wobbled, holding my balance,

And don’t fall, or you’ll ruin the garden bed beneath you,” Valen says. I sigh

off at the same time the girls do. I untangle my hair from it before looking

Hotel was restored to its former glory, but that wasn’t what made me gasp;

its place was a huge statue. Zoe cups her

photo I had of Valarie was used, but instead of

her was a statue of Macey, Me, and

on a

all had our arms cradled, a baby in all our arms, and I knew they represented Taylor, Valarian, and Casey

amazing,” Macey whispers, her arm sliding around my waist as she rests her head on my shoulder, and Zoe does the

us all. Valarie would have loved it, and I knew she would be

something, something extraordinary. Something that made all our hardship so worth

looking at her when she points toward the massive statue.

wonder Valen was putting it off for so long. It would have taken ages to have

included, and I read the tiny little detail on

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