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CHAPTER EIGHT: Whispers in the Garden
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2026-04-22 02:27:03Seraphine Vael sat like she had won half the battle before it began.
She watched Celeste approach the stone fountain with sharp, assessing eyes, not cruel, but unnervingly perceptive. The late afternoon light caught the mole beneath her right eye and made her dark skin glow against the muted tones of Ravencrest’s garden. She looked completely at ease in enemy territory.
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Seraphine stood half-hidden behind a stone pillar on the upper terrace, the cool night breeze brushing against her skin. From her point of view, she had a perfect, unobstructed view of the garden below.Kaelan had Celeste pressed against the wall.The kiss was raw, hungry, and unmistakably passionate. His large hand gripped her hip, pulling her flush against him while his mouth devoured hers. Celeste’s soft moan carried faintly on the wind as she arched into him, fingers clutching his tunic like she was drowning and he was air.Seraphine’s chest tightened with a strange, unfamiliar pang.Not jealousy. She had never wanted Kaelan romantically. Their betrothal had always been a political tool, nothing more
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Kaelan didn’t think.The moment Celeste turned away from him in the garden, something primal and desperate snapped inside his chest. The bond still blooming warmly from their previous kiss flared with sharp urgency, demanding he not let her run again.He moved before conscious thought caught up.“Celeste.”His voice came out rough, almost a growl. She didn’t stop. Her small frame hurried down the moonlit path, shawl clutched tight around her shoulders like armor. The sight of her retreating from him again after she had just held him so sweetly ignited something fierce and possessive in his blood.He caught up in three long stri
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