Chapter 195 Touch Me Not

Helen Omoregie 1.3k words

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Morning became a system of minimal contact.

I woke before him, showered, dressed, and had Sienna’s uniform laid out by the time Kael entered the kitchen. He said my name once, low, like a test. I poured cereal. When he stepped into my peripheral vision, I moved to...

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