Chapter 153: Ripples, Part Eight

Liora's POV

On the third night after Schuster won the competition, I lay sprawled across Severin's chest, my face buried in the crook of his neck as I greedily breathed in his scent.

I had absolutely no intention of leaving.

"There's a place in Silver Moon," I said, voice lazy with drowsiness. "C...

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