Chapter 87 eighty seven

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LIV’S POV

I didn’t realize I was crying until I felt the warm patch spreading over Kaelon’s shirt. My face was buried in his chest, my fists clenched at his sides like I was holding on for dear life.

His scent wrapped around me; clean, crisp, and familiar. It was stupid,...

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