Chapter 51 Vesper

I turned.

Roan stood in the doorway, his chest still heaving.

"Roan—" My voice came out shaky, broken.

"Sorry, I—" He started, scrambling to pull his shorts up, his movements jerky and uncoordinated.

"It's fine." Kaelen cut him off, his voice flat. He pulled on his pants with quick, efficient m...

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