Chapter 96

Avia's POV

His hand slid from my wrist to my shoulder.

Fingers dug in. Hard.

The shock of his touch shattered my paralysis. Adrenaline flooded my veins, I shoved at his chest. "Let go—you're drunk—"

"I'm perfectly sober." His laugh was low. Dark. "And I sent the guards away. No one's going t...

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