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Chapter 7

Auteur: Layo
last update Date de publication: 2025-07-15 15:29:38

VAEL

The scent dragged me from my chambers like a chain tightening around my spine. It hung heavy in the air—at first faint, like blood steeped in dark wine, but growing stronger the closer I came to the dungeons. His scent. Raw and unclean, saturated with salt, shame, and something darker, something twisted.

Desire.

Twisted, muted, tangled in guilt—but desire, all the same.

I already knew what I’d find before the heavy iron door creaked open. Still, the sight struck something raw inside me.

He
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