Chapter 21 LUCIAN
LUCIAN’S POV
The council hall smelled of old wood, ink, and too many wolves.
I stood at the head of the long oak table, staring through the tall windows instead of at the men gathering below. Their voices blended distant and muffled because all I could hear was her.
Aria.
The way her breath ...
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1. Chapter 1 ARIA
2. Chapter 2 LUCIAN
3. Chapter 3 LUCIAN
4. Chapter 4 ARIA
5. Chapter 5 LUCIAN
6. Chapter 6 ARIA
7. Chapter 7 LUCIAN
8. Chapter 8 ARIA
9. Chapter 9 LUCIAN
10. Chapter 10 ARIA
11. Chapter 11 LUCIAN
12. Chapter 12 ARIA
13. Chapter 13 LUCIAN
14. Chapter 14 ARIA
15. Chapter 15 ARIA
16. Chapter 16 LUCIAN
17. Chapter 17 ARIA
18. Chapter 18 LUCIAN
19. Chapter 19 ARIA
20. Chapter 20 ARIA
21. Chapter 21 LUCIAN
22. Chapter 22 ARIA
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