Bounded Beyond The Abyss
“So you’ll go… and hold his hand again.”
She blinked, sitting upright. “Vael—”
“Every morning, you hold Soren’s hand like it’s natural,” he snapped, sitting up with effort. “You let him touch you. Center you. I’m the only one who can touch you.”
“I don’t have a choice,” she bit back. “I can’t work if my power’s unstable. He’s helping me regulate until the specialist returns.”
“He looks at you like he wants you.”
“And I don’t look back,” she shot. “You think I want to hold someone else’s hand, Vael?”
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