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CHAPTER 83 : THE FEAST OF SHADOWS 2

Auteur: Déesse
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-30 02:38:00

Diane

He leans on the table, bringing his face closer. The candlelight plays across his features.

— I saw that you don't flee. I saw that you observe. I saw a coldness that is not indifference, but control. And I saw, in the steam of that bath, a glimmer of defiance you don't yet quite know how to hide.

My heart quickens. He saw. Of course he saw. He's paid to see.

— It's not defiance, I say, holding his gaze. It's survival. There's a difference.

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