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253 - Maybe It Takes Time

Penulis: Sakiah Zee
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GILDEON

After dinner, he and Roselia stepped outside for a private word while Arah stayed in the kitchen to finish cleaning up. He’d already filled Roselia in on everything that had gone down with Yonah.

“I thought you’ve already abandoned the mission, My Lord,” Roselia said, rubbing her upper arms against the night chill.

“I nearly did,” he admitted. “But Yonah showing up pulled me back in.”

Through the window, he glanced at Arah standing at the sink. Her back was turned, but now and then she looked over her shoulder and flashed him a smile. She already had the sigil needle tucked into her curls.

“How’s that progressing, anyway?” Roselia asked, catching his attention back.

He gave a small shrug. “We’ve slept together a few times, but I haven’t felt anything shift yet.”

“Maybe it takes time,” she murmured, her eyes drifting to the brass censer resting at the far end of the table. Pale threads of fog coiled lazily from

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