Chapter 41: The Weight of Suspicion and the Warmth of His Lap

The pressured smile on Penelope's goodbye and Leah's rigid nod pained like tiny pinpricks. Daciana's understanding look was softer, but even that empathy scraped raw on the ache growing in my chest. I grunted some pathetic excuse about wanting to see my mates, needing the facade like a shield. Needi...

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