CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO

Amal Usman 2.8k words

NICKOLAS

I make my way through the castle's winding corridors, my steps heavy and my thoughts even heavier. I can still smell Amelia's scent clinging to me like a second skin and feel the warmth of her body cradled against mine. It's maddening, this bone-deep craving for her that seems to...

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