Chapter 371

SERAPHINA’S POV

I staggered backwards into the real world, my hands slipping from Celeste’s face.

The Frostbane guest room snapped back into focus in fragments. Curtains half-drawn. The muted glow of the bedside lamp. Celeste’s body arched against the restraints.

Air seared my lungs as I fought to b...

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