Chapter 246: Shadows in the Silver Wood

Chase’s P.O.V

The air on the balcony had turned frigid the moment Lysander spoke, but the chill wasn't coming from the night breeze. It was coming from the void in his eyes. I stared at him, my heart hammering against my ribs, the wine in my glass suddenly tasting like ash.

"What the fuck do you m...

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