116- Amber and Smoke

POV Lunara Grimwald:

I tilted my face, sniffing.

“You smell like amber and smoke,” I said, pursing my lips. “As if you’d just emerged from a dense forest after a hunt.”

Andrei stared at me, incredulous.

“Have you gone mad?” he asked, looking me up and down. “We’ve been living together for mo...

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