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chapter nine

Author: Mac
last update publish date: 2026-08-10 05:39:04

Elowen Pov

I sat alone at that table for exactly four minutes before I stopped pretending I was going to finish my wine and left instead.

The valet brought my car around while I stood on the curb replaying the last hour in my head, the question still lodged somewhere behind my ribs like a splinter I couldn't work free. Is he mine. Four words, and Caspian hadn't even waited long enough to hear the answer before his entire world had apparently caved in around him.

I drove home with the radio off,
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