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CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE: THE LIGHT.

Penulis: Cynie Vale
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-29 17:42:43

Celeste woke slowly, wrapped in warmth and the steady rhythm of another heartbeat.

Kaelan’s arm was draped over her waist, his large body curled protectively around hers. The early morning light filtered through the curtains of his chambers, casting soft golden hues across the room. She was still in bed, the sheets tangled around them, her nightgown long dis

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