Chapter 227 The Almost-yes

Helen Omoregie 1.7k words

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The corridor creak outside died into ordinary footsteps and vanished.

Inside, nothing ordinary remained.

Kael still had me at the wall, mouth close enough that every breath felt shared, hand not locking the door; just resting on it as if the closed fact of wood was a third...

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