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A seizure

Author: Reina
last update publish date: 2026-06-25 20:05:52

Reylap's POV

“Oh, damn it,” I muttered, pulling my hand back as the glass from the overturned goblet shattered on the stone floor. Wine splattered across the polished surface like drops of blood. I bent down instinctively, ready to scoop up the mess, but a hand clamped around my wrist, firm and warm.

“Don’t touch it,” Eliott’s voice was low, laced with an urgency that sent a shiver up my arm. He pulled me back, his grip surprisingly gentle.

Camille, who had been leaning against the doorway, wa
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