Chapter 43 Is This Jealousy

XADEN

I stand still at the entrance of the hall, watching as Darian exchanges greetings with the wolves’ elders with the kind of relaxed familiarity I have never cared to master.

My gaze narrows at his hair. It’s no longer blond. It’s black like mine.

The sight doesn’t sit well in my chest.

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