He Wasn't Blind. He Simply Didn't Care(Nepheia's POV)

I didn't answer right away. Instead, I rose from my seat, crossed to the dining table, and poured him a glass of warm water.

"You've just come from the Cabinet meeting, haven't you," I said, carrying the glass to him. My fingertips grazed his hand as I passed it over—his skin was warmer than I'd ex...

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