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61. MAKING MOVES

Author: Paisley C
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 21:48:50

RAVEN

I wiped the sweat from my brow, my fingers buried in the damp soil as I yanked the last of the weeds from the herb garden behind the infirmary. It was routine, the monotony of it almost comforting, except for the damn feeling of his eyes on me again.

Every single day. I didn’t have to turn to know it was Kieran watching me from across the yard, just like he always did when he thought I wasn’t looking. I didn't acknowledge him. I couldn't afford to. If I did, even once, everything could spiral. He was getting too curious. I could feel it in the way his gaze lingered too long, in the questions he’d started to ask others about me.

I stood up slowly, stretching my back and feigning indifference. I had a bad feeling crawling under my skin, something sharp and electric that made my chest tighten like a vice. The signs were all there- Lucian and his rogues were making moves. Quiet ones. Strategic. Dangerous. And if what I suspected was true, they were going to strike soon. And it would
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