PREVIEW
... y now, not because he wanted to, but because his body understood this routine better than it understood sleep. The small room smelled like wood and cold air, and his blanket had twisted around him in the night. He sat up, rubbed a hand across his face, and listened.
The house was quiet. Bram snored faintly through the wall. Lyra hadn’t left her room yet. Something about that cold, still silence felt steady. Predictable. Leon wasn’t used to that. He took a slow breath, stood, and grabbed ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE









![[BL] Bound to My Enemy: The Billionaire Who Took My Girl](http://static.novelbuddy.com/images/bl-bound-to-my-enemy-the-billionaire-who-took-my-girl.png)


















