Chapter 23

Mikalya's P.O.V

 

The sound of wings resettling into feathery bodies woke me up from my sleep.

 

I opened my eyes to the faint light of dawn that was seeping in through the fabric of the tent. It took me a while to realize that it was Abhay's warmth that surrounded me in a cocoon and not a blanket.

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