Chapter 165

  "I want to be near you," Vance said. "Is that wrong?"

  Nerissa stared at him. She had expected deflection. Evasion. The cold, controlled Vance she had trained herself to anticipate. Not this. Not his blunt aching honesty.

  She looked away. Her throat tightened.

  "You have no right to be near me...

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