Chapter 17
Vane’s POV
I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry. Sunlight slanted through the window, showering Monica in sunbeams where she sat against the window ledge.
I forced my voice to stay even. “What do you want to know?”
Her eyes flicked to the scars at curve of my collarbone.
“You have scars,” ...
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