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CHAPTER 13: No Pity

Author: Liana evadne
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-01 00:38:04

“Get out! I’m not dressed!” She took a step back, but he was already closing the distance between them.

“Oh, I don’t mind,” he purred, his voice dropping to a low, flirty tone. He reached out a hand, as if to touch her arm.That was it. Calla’s patience, already thin from the lack of sleep and the general absurdity of her situation, snapped.

Without a second thought, she lifted her leg and aimed a swift, hard kick at his shin.

Killian yelped, hopping back, clutching his leg. “Jesus, Calla! What was that for?!” He grimaced, rubbing the spot. “I was only here to drop this off.”He held up a thick, embossed card.

Calla glared at him, then at the card. It was an invitation, intricately designed with silver ink.“What is it?” she asked, still wary.

“An invitation,” he said, straightening up, the smirk returning despite his pained leg.

“Get dressed. We’re going shopping.”Calla frowned. “For what?”

“There’s a social event that comes up every year,” Killian explained, his eyes t
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