164: Taste of You

[Carnelia]

"Who's there?" I call out as I open the door.

Leon is standing in the hall, his face red, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.

How long had he been standing there? Did he see me? Dear gods, did he hear me?

Flushing with anger and shame I shout, "What do you want?"

He ...

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