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99. Where Blood Speaks.

Auteur: Merra Gischan
last update Date de publication: 2025-10-25 10:00:31

Sadie’s POV

The next morning, I sat with Daven at one of the resort’s outdoor tables, the kind with a wide umbrella that kept us shaded from the blazing sun.

My untouched breakfast sat in front of me, the scent of coffee cooling as my thoughts tangled back to last night. Damon’s kiss. The heat, the anger, the way my body had betrayed me for one stolen heartbeat.

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