Chapter 141 Chapter 141: The Taste of Rust

SANDRA’S POV

I felt the moment I lost Rowan.

Not some poetic tug on a mating bond—there was none of that sentimental shit between us. It was simpler, and colder. One second the space he occupied in my mind pulsed warm and pliant, the next it blinked out like a candle someone pinched between we...

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