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... epted another bite.
And again, she followed with one for herself, the act a shared rhythm, each bite weaving them closer in the quiet.
It should have been sweet, tender even—a moment of connection.
It should have been romantic, the kind of intimacy born from shared history.
But Kael couldn’t shake the feeling of being... watched.
Owned.
The tendrils, the shadows, her unwavering gaze—they held him in a way that felt both protective and possessive, a ...
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