Chapter 147

  Kael

  I can't get close to Lilith. Her scent is drawing me in like a moth to a flame, and if I don't kiss her soon, I might go crazy. Her fingers are tangled in my hair, and a growl rumbles in my chest. 

  "I should get you back to our rooms," I grunt. 

  Something that looks like mischief flicke...

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