Chapter 20 Weight of the Past.

Callistra’s POV

I stared at his face.

At the faint red mark just under his cheek.

It was in the exact same place where my cheek was still burning.

My breath caught.

The room felt like it tilted under my feet.

No.

That couldn’t be real.

And yet… the bond throbbed between us, sharp and demanding, lik...

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