Chapter 31

Alaric followed me toward our tent. Quiet steps. Heavy air. The moon glowed silver above us. When we reached the flap, I paused.

“I’m not sharing a blanket,” I said flatly.

“Didn’t ask you to.”

“But you will end up on my side.”

He smirked. “That’s your assumption.”

“I’ve seen you sleep. You cli...

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