Chapter 11

Larissa – POV

The fire in the hearth behind me crackled like it knew something I didn’t. I stood tall in the study, my back to the door, eyes locked on Demian’s. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to slap him or kiss him until he came back to his senses — whichever would work faster.

He hadn’t said a w...

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