Chapter 48

Lirael POV

 

No.

 

Nothing.

 

There was not the slightest guilt in Kael’s eyes.

 

Only disgust that was about to overflow.

 

He stared hard at me. The storm had soaked my hair completely, the wet strands sticking to my cheeks. Rainwater dripped from my chin into the mud. I knew I must look...

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