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Chapter 43

Author: Stacy
last update publish date: 2026-08-07 23:35:46

Rosalie's POV

The smoke hit me before I'd even opened the door, thick and acrid, curling out from under the frame in a way that made my stomach drop before I registered the sound of Elias swearing quietly on the other side.

I pushed inside to find him standing over the small stove, waving a dish towel frantically at a pan that had, by any reasonable definition, stopped being dinner several minutes ago and become something closer to a small, controlled disaster.

"Don't," he said, not even turnin
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