Ch 41.

Penelope stared at his hand like it had burned her. Osiris had never gripped her like that before. Not in control. Not in anger. But now—he clung to her like she might vanish if he let go. “Let me go,” she said, voice low. “I can’t,” he replied, just as quiet. “You will.” Her tone sharpened. “You sa...

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