Chapter 12

  KIMANI

  And then, I was gone.

  I woke up hours later, groggy but refreshed, wrapped in the warmth of Alaric's sheets. For a moment, I didn't want to move. His scent clung to the duvet, fresh, sharp, masculine—it made me want to burrow deeper. But curiosity won.

  When I padded back into the main...

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