Chapter 84: I Have Hands

Elara's POV

He didn't let go. Instead he buried his face in the curve of my neck and breathed me in like a man who'd been starving for air, his arms crushing me until my ribs ached.

"Let go — I can't breathe!" I drove my fists into his shoulders and back, hard enough to mean it.

The blows seemed ...

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