Previous chapter:
Chapter 52: Started With You...
Next chapter:
Chapter 54: Not Angry; Not Blind...
PREVIEW
... .. hollow.
"Ares," he said.
His name tasted foreign in her mouth, like something sacred and ancient, like something whispered over battlefields and carved into the bones of myth.
At the sound of it, he stilled.
It was so subtle, barely a twitch in his posture, but Emerald felt it. Like hearing his name spoken aloud triggered something in him, something buried deep.
She repeated it, this time softer. "Ares."
His breath caught again; his eyes darkene ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























