Chapter 265: Lunch Delivery

Lysandra's POV

A week had passed since that night in the forest, yet the memory clung to me like smoke. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Tristan kneeling before me in the moonlight, blood seeping through his fingers as he clutched the wound I'd given him. The image of his tears—tears I'd never im...

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