Chapter 43: The Night Cracks Open

Kael's hand was warm against my lower back, his cheek brushing the crown of my head. We were still dancing—if it could be called that anymore. Our movements had slowed to a gentle sway beneath the gnarled old tree, lit only by the glow of the full moon and the quiet shimmer of stars.

I could hear h...

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