Chapter 121: Shared

Elara's POV

The fabric tore with a sharp rip as I wrenched it from my shoulders.

Cold air hit me, and then I dropped onto Kaelen's burning body.

"Don't — touch me —"

He was flat on the stone floor, both hands clawing at the dark tile, his fingernails dragging across the black surface with a soun...

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