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Chapter 9: The Knot

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I did not sleep.

Cassian’s final words from the studio replayed in my head on an endless loop: The next time I touch you, Eva, the knot goes in. The promise had settled into my bones like a fever.

Every hour that passed only made the mark on my neck pulse harder and the empty ache between my legs more unbearable.

By the time the first grey light of dawn touched the windows of Thornwood Manor, I was already dressed in nothing but a short silk slip, the fabric clinging to my damp skin.

I did
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