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Chapter Eighty-Eight: Cassiel Aldric

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I excused myself to get changed.

I found one of the upstairs bathrooms and shut the door behind me with a soft click.

It wasn’t the first time I’d walked away from a meeting drenched and scratched by the claws of someone’s disappointment—but it was the first time I didn’t care. Not even a little. Not when the person waiting for me downstairs was Aurielle.

I towel-dried my shirt as best I could, wringing the excess water into the sink, then used another towel to shake off the shards that clung to my neck and collarbone. A light knock on the door broke through my thoughts.

Aurielle.

Her voice was soft through the wood. “Hey, I, um… I brought a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants. They’re oversized. The pants stretch.”

I smiled. The idea of her rummaging through her closet—picturing which of her clothes might possibly fit a man my size—was enough to bring warmth into my bones.

“My pants are mostly dry,” I called back. “But I’ll take the hoodie.”

When I opened the door, I found her standing
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