Chapter 21
Genevieve
The footsteps behind me belonged to Tyren.
He stopped beside me without preamble and held out a small glass vial — dark green, the kind sold at apothecary stalls for bruising and minor impact injuries. He wasn't looking at me when he did it. He was looking at a point somewhere past my ...
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2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22
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25. Chapter 25
26. Chapter 26
27. Chapter 27
28. Chapter 28
29. Chapter 29
30. Chapter 30
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