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... from my cheek, only to curl gently around my wrist again.
"Come." He murmured, tugging me toward the water.
I should’ve resisted. I should’ve pulled back, spat some bitter remark about cages and choices. But the look in his eyes, storm silver gone soft, uncertain stole the fight from me. So I followed. The pool shimmered like it had swallowed the moon whole, even under the daylight. Its surface mirrored the sky, the wild roses leaning close as though to see themselves. My reflec ...
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