Chapter 145: The shape of stillness

We were in the bedroom at noon.

We didn't have to get up. The world could wait.

Caspian was lying next to me, an arm wrapped around my middle, the other behind his head. The sheet had fallen low on his hips, the sun gleaming over every inch of his body. Deep, even breathing was distorting time itsel...

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