Bound to The Enemy of My Mate
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They felt like a key to a lock she couldn't find.
“Do you wish I could trust you?” she asked, tilting her head.
Kael stared, searching for a truth he couldn't feel. “No. I can’t even trust myself.” He turned back to the window, ending the conversation.
When the carriage rolled into Cinderfell, Elira’s breath caught. The Malven estate stood majestic on a cliff, a waterfall thundering beside it. But beneath the clean scents of pine and water, a faint, metallic wrongness tickled her senses.