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Chapter 53 - Crista
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2022-01-19 19:00:27I should be paying more attention to dinner and the conversations, but I keep looking to the forest. I’m afraid that I will see Iganzio out there watching me. ‘He isn’t out there. He will never be out there. Our mate won’t let him get near us.’ Emilia assured me.
That should be enough. I should feel safe sitting here with Alec at my side. He did talk to the crone about finding out how Ignazio could spy on me. ‘He’s not out there, kitten. You’re safe, and we will keep you that wa
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Crista climbed into my lap, and I forgot how to breathe. Not because of desire, though that was there. It was always there with her, simmering beneath my skin, threaded through my blood, tempting Chesed toward the surface with every breath she took. But this was different. This was not heat or hunger alone. This was my mate placing herself in my arms after a weekend full of grief, memory, children, ghosts, and love so sharp it had cut us both open. The frame rested beside me on the bed, moonlight catching the tiny charms she’d attached beneath the photo. A crescent moon. A sun. Gwen and Christina. Light and Darkness. My daughters’ birthmarks. My mate’s thoughtfulness had always been dangerous, but this gutted me in silence. All four of my children stared back from the photo. Katrina steady and fierce, André dramatic even in stillness, Gwen and Christina asleep against me as if I had been built for softness. I had not been. Not by my parents. Not by fate. Not by the Darkness sleep
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I announced myself before anyone had the privilege of witnessing me. That wasn’t vanity. That was public service. “Brace yourselves, darlings,” I called from the front steps, my tone bright enough to scare birds from nearby trees. “Father’s Day has officially improved because Papa’s favorite son has arrived.” Darren sighed beside me with the fond exhaustion of a man who had accepted his fate and resigned himself to it. Lando, however, looked up at me like I had personally hung the sun, which only proved the child had excellent taste. “You are Nonno Alec’s only son,” Lando said, his tone confused but supportive. I patted his shoulder. “Details, piccolo principe. Never let facts ruin a good entrance,” I said solemnly. My entrance deserved drama. It was June. Pride Month. My outfit was not merely clothing. It was a declaration of war against beige. I wore fitted white trousers, glossy black boots, a sheer black shirt beneath a cropped blazer embroidered with tiny rainbow-threa
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I shook my head, willing my blush away. I was failing, but I was trying, damn it. “Anyway… Tiberius sent me a surprise from our family home.” I gestured to my mamma’s gown.“And of course, I’m for Crista wearing this. It was our mamma’s dress. She
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