Chapter Ninety Six

Nora's P.O.V

I turned my head, really looked at him. His eyes were still red—glowing faintly like embers that hadn’t gone out. Rage and fear still burning just under the surface, held back by sheer will.

I reached out, slid my fingers along his jaw, palm to his cheek.

“Look at me.”

He hesitated—...

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