Chapter89 Who treats my body is my decision, not yours

Maeve

I could feel Elian's eyes burning into me from across the table, that twisted mix of rage and hunger I knew too well. Celeste watched with those quiet, seeing eyes that made me want to crawl into a hole.

Odette looked like she was one second away from lunging at me.

*Don't think about it. J...

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