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Chapter 70: The Place Between Memory and Love

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Freya could still feel his words long after silence returned between them.

When I look at you, I never feel like I’m looking at a memory.

The storm raged beyond the balcony, snow twisting violently across the mountains below, yet somehow the world felt painfully still around them. Eros stood close enough she could hear the steady rhythm of his breathing beneath the wind. Freya hated how much comfort that sound gave her now.

She looked away first.

“You shouldn’t say things like that.”

“Why?”

“Be
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