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Chapter 34 – She Was Mine First

Author: Sonie
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Kieran’s POV

I can’t bring myself to go into her room, no matter how loudly Ragnar is roaring in my head to.

I stand frozen outside her door, fists clenched, my heartbeat thundering like war drums. Her scent drifts beneath the cracks—sweet vanilla and fresh coffee beans—and it only tightens the knot in my chest. After what I heard earlier, after the storm of emotions pounding through me, I’m not sure what I’d say to her if I walked in.

So instead, I pivot and head for my office.

Lucien is already there, slouched in the chair across from my desk, aggressively texting someone. His brows are drawn tight, fingers flying like he’s trying to beat the phone into submission.

“For once, I’d like to come into my own damn office and not find someone sitting here,” I mutter, dropping into my chair and flipping open my MacBook.

He doesn’t respond. Doesn’t even glance up.

“Ahem.” I clear my throat loudly.

Lucien finally looks up, his eyes bloodshot with frustration and worry. “What?”

“What
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