THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW From that day on, Petal returned to the Lycan realm each evening, and Dread waited for her in the same spot, his hand outstretched, as if afraid she might vanish at any moment. He would hold her hand until it was time for her to leave, always reluctantly letting go, but not without her promising to return the next day, never late.They spent every moment together, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. Petal became accustomed to his touch, to the warmth of his presence, to the way they seemed to gravitate toward each other, never parting for long, whether in the hallways, the library, the dining room, or the bedroom. And every night, when she lay beside him on his bed, his hand would gently roam over her back, his gaze never leaving her, as if memorizing every detail of her being. Just like now.Petal’s cheeks flushed as she tried to focus on the book in her hands, but the weight of his attention made it impossible.“Your book is here,” she nudg
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