Love

Finn

Xandra leans on my arm as we duck out of the “palace” and into the blistering sun. As soon as the door shuts behind us, I can’t hold it in anymore. I grin. Xandra laughs when she sees it, leaning on me even more heavily.

He took the bait. Denidor is ours—in two weeks, which is what we need to...

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