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Chapter 146 - The Pain of Words

Author: Kristy Pearson
last update publish date: 2026-02-05 07:17:17

(Adelaide & Caelum)

Adelaide watched tension coil in his shoulders, the way his hands curled at his sides as if holding himself back from something. The ache in her chest sharpened, bright and insistent.

She kept wanting to reach for him, the way she had in the wall. Her fingers flexed at her robe’s hem, restless and unsatisfied.

It’s because of last night, she told herself.

Because of Apollo. Because she had chosen to be with him.

The thought burned behind her eyes, tasting of ash and hon
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