Chapter 93
That simple sentence felt like it had saved her life. Immediately, Larissa forced her eyes open.

The summit stretched ahead of her, and there were no longer any tormenting stairs in sight.

"Mr. Rogers!" A man dressed in Starville's uniform rushed over and held a large, black umbrella above Kevan's head.

"Are you alright? Do we need to send a car over for you?"

The summit had rather spacious roads. Some of the hotels on the mountain would send over their own electric cars the size of golf carts t
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