Chapter20 Insects don’t get to decide what you look like

Vesper’s POV

Morning sunlight came through the shutters of the Paris apartment, warm and bright.

I lay on my side, body humming with a sweet ache. The fresh mark on my neck tingled where Rhydian had bitten me last night, replacing Slade’s claim with his own.

I reached for him but found only cool ...

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