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Chapter 109: The Article

Author: Joyce Claire
last update publish date: 2026-09-22 20:53:15

LIANA'S POV

I woke to an empty room.

The study had gone quiet around me, evening light long since faded into something dimmer, and for a moment I just lay there in the chair, disoriented, my neck stiff from having fallen asleep somewhere between one of Hermes's low, murmured jokes and the warmth of his chest against my back. I stretched, joints protesting, and looked around.

He was gone. Of course he was.

Always busy.

Arghh….

"Hermes?" I called anyway, half-hoping, though I already knew the
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  • Please me, Stepdaddy   Chapter 109: The Article

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