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CHAPTER 146: WILL YOU CATCH ME?

Author: Remi Winters
last update publish date: 2026-03-17 12:23:25

EMBER’S POV

“Thank you,” I say, taking the cup. The warmth seeps into my frozen fingers, grounding me in a way I desperately need.

Knox studies my face, and whatever he sees there makes his brow furrow.

“You look like you didn’t sleep.”

“I slept.”

“You look like you slept badly, then. And like something happened between then and now that made it worse.” He sets down his own cup on a nearby post and reaches for me, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear before his hands settle on my waist, pulli
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Ember is like the emblematic woman who answers “fine” when she’s anything but. I guess it wouldn’t be dramatic if people were just honest
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