Or the Next Head Split in Two Will Be Yours

Chloe's POV

Elijah looked down at me. The violence still churned in those dark gold eyes, but when it met the resolve in mine, he closed them for a moment, and the hard line of his jaw loosened a fraction. He said nothing more. He simply let go of Vesper's neck—utterly compliant.

Thud.

Vesper h...

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