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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Kneeling on the floor, my palms flat on my thighs. I looked up at Sin. His hair was braided back away from his face.

Making his angular face look sharper in the shadows, the candles cast about the room. It smelled of burnt almonds and something clean underneath that I knew was all him.

His silver...

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