CHAPTER 286

HAKKAN'S POV

The smell hit me first. Underneath the weird, flat nothing-scent from that damn paste, it was her. Giselle. Our Luna. It was faint, like a whisper, but after years of memorizing every note of her skin, I’d know it in my sleep. My heart slammed against my ribs, a sudden, painful drum.

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