Screaming for the Mate Bond

SENECA VEYLOR'S POV

“Spies at my brother’s territory… How many so far have you planted?” I didn’t bother to look up from the table, fingers tapping against the wood, my knee bouncing like a damn drumbeat under it.

Ziarah stood at the edge, hands folded, voice calm. “Four. All in Orion’s ma...

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