A Bargain of Shadow and Flame
Chapter 31
FROST AND PROPHECY
Nyra
The blood in my veins still burns from Kieran’s touch as I straighten my clothing, attempting to regain composure that shattered the moment his lips met mine. Elira’s gaze misses nothing—the scattered papers, my flushed cheeks, the lingering shadows that curl possessively around my ankles even as Kieran withdraws from me physically.
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