Chapter 133

Rosalie's POV

I was woken by a dull thud.

I opened my eyes. Cassian was setting the dumbbell back down on the floor. He was shirtless, grey sweatpants slung loose at his hips, and the sweat on his neck was running down along the line of the tattoo. I held the blanket and watched him for a few seco...

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