The Blood Traitor
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- Година на публикуване
- 2022
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- LUNAцитираминалата година
“Part of?” Jaren repeated.
Kiva rolled her eyes, knowing what he was really asking, but also grateful that his hesitation had vanished. “You might have a role in it, too. Maybe.”
A laugh huffed out of him, and he kissed the top of her head. “That’s good to hear, since you’re also in my dreams of the future. It’d be uncomfortable for us both if you’re imagining someone else.” - LUNAцитираминалата година“All right, that’s enough,” Cresta said in an unyielding voice. “Are you done playing the victim now?”
Kiva had trouble focusing on the redhead, but she glared in her general direction and slurred, “I’m not a victim.”
“That’s right,” Cresta stated. “You’re not a victim. You’re a survivor.” She held Kiva’s blurry eyes. “So start acting like one.” - LUNAцитираминалата годинаInstead, Jaren cupped her face with his free hand, her golden glow
like a halo surrounding them both as he whispered a single word: “Beautiful.”
Kiva closed her eyes and swayed toward him, unable to bear up under the weight of her emotions. She felt his lips press against her forehead, a gentle, tender brush, just as she sensed her magic fading, his wound now fully healed. Only then did she open her eyes, seeing the affection shining clear in his expression.
“So beautiful,” he murmured again. But this time, there was no golden light. He wasn’t talking about her magic now — he was talking about her.
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