FIRST PERSON’S POV (TAVIAN). The door opened, and Rhydian stepped in. His gaze moved between me and Astarian, taking in the flushed state of us both — the heat still clinging to our skin, the way neither of us bothered pretending otherwise — and one of his brows lifted slowly. “Started without me?” “Just warming up,” I said. He shut the door behind him and crossed the room, and I followed his movement with the kind of attention I always gave Rhydian when he entered a space I was already in. Measured, deliberate, taking him in like I had all the time in the world even when I didn’t. But instead of coming to me, he stopped in front of Astarian. That… I didn’t expect it. He looked at him for a second, just long enough to register something, before his hand came up, gripping Astarian’s jaw firmly and pulling him in. They kissed. Astarian made a small, startled sound that didn’t last, dissolving almost instantly into something deeper as Rhydian kissed him with that same di
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