Chapter 15 15- If A Fae Looks Ordinary, Panic Quietly.

LOTTIE

Kie lets out a groan that should probably be illegal. Low. Rough. Sleep-heavy. The sound slides straight down my spine before I can stop myself from reacting to it. Absolutely unfair. 

“Little witch,” he complains, voice still thick with sleep, “I told you not to come early.” He grumbles....

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