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... en holding. My entire nervous system is buzzing, and my skin is tingling—it feels like I swallowed a lightning bug. Yet, before I can even muster the courage to speak, Sylas’s fingers gently close around my wrist.
It isn’t forceful or demanding, but... confident and assured.
"Walk with me," he murmurs.
It isn’t a question or a command, but something in between—and for some stupid reason, I follow.
Roan looks at me with furrowed brows, but I wave off his concern wi ...
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