Chapter 59

  Mara's POV

  "Shhh—" he murmured against my ear. His breath, a furnace of alcohol. His words were slurred, but the intent behind them was sharp enough to draw blood. "I've missed you—I've missed this, Mara."

  "You're drunk," I gasped, trying to pry his hands wrapped around me, but he only tighten...

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