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Chapter 187

Author: Nyxara
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-03 23:09:41

Eliora's POV

The bags were still in my hands when he knocked.

Three soft knocks. His knock, I would know it anywhere, the specific rhythm of it, not demanding, just present.

I'm here. Can I come in?

I had learned to read Kian in knocks the way I had learned to read him in everything else, the small languages of a person you had chosen to know completely.

"Come in," I said.

He opened the door and looked at me sitting on the edge of the bed with the shopping bags still in my hands and his face
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