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2026-06-03 08:03:27Roselyn knitted her brows, her fingers carefully tracing her husband’s back.
Kaelus’s pale skin felt rough underneath her touch. She took a sharp breath before her eyes followed the path her hand had mapped out.
A massive burn scar tore diagonally across his back. It was thick, jagged, and stretched all the way up over his shoulder.
Roselyn froze.
"You don't need to look at it, Rose. I don't want your beautiful eyes to be subjected to something like thi
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