Chapter 32 The Herbal Salt Trap and Silas's Atonement

SYLVIE'S POV

Pip's shriek shattered the silence of the second-floor chamber. I bolted upright on the down mattress, throwing off the wool duvet in one fluid motion as I reached for my boots beside the bed.

Across the floor near the window, Lucian was already on his feet. He looked nothing like a m...

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