Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Man I Wanted to Save Me 3

Elara Campbell’s POV

The older man’s eyes moved to me, then to the bruise under the powder on Tessa’s face, then back to Garran. He said nothing more. That was its own kind of disgust. Even men who disliked what they saw would still sit still if the room gave them enough excuse to call it internal b...

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