Thinking back on it, I should have noticed something was wrong long before.For the two years I couldn't see, "Lucian" had grown colder and colder with me.He rarely spoke. There was something like distance between us whenever we were together.I was blind, and no matter how much helplessness I carried, the shame pressing on my chest kept me from ever asking.I was still working out what to do next when the door opened.Behind me came Silas's voice, doing Lucian's."Leona, I'm home."I had to admit, Silas was good at it. No wonder I had never suspected a thing.I lifted my eyes slowly, my blank, unfocused gaze landing on the hard rise and fall of Silas's chest.The best body in the werewolf world, everyone said. They were not wrong.The cold, untouchable god of a man the whole kingdom knew about, always wild, never tamed.Nobody understood why he would let Lucian order him around, why he would keep up a fake performance with me for two whole years, why he would go so far as to form a m
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