Obi Wan Kenobi X Reader Novels & Stories

Kieran’s POV “Read it back.” Juni stands at my shoulder in the study, hair still loose from sleep, tea in both hands. Morning. The refusal is short on the page—my hand, my seal, no apology. The dual current of the bond is steady; the bloodline thread is watchful but not flaring. After last night it feels like a choice we already made in the body, only now put into ink. She reads aloud: