Chapter 52 The Storm Barracks pt 2

“Anara, sweet girl,” Alric whispers, pulling me against his chest and hugging me. He strokes my long black hair softly, almost reverently.

“Alric…please?” 

“Alright, it’s time. Time to admit the truth.” He takes a deep breath and pushes me out at arm's length, bending at the waist to look me in th...

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