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... left.
The path curved through the woods, silent except for the crunch of gravel beneath my feet. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
And then—
I felt him.
Before I saw him.
Cassius.
Standing a few feet ahead, leaning casually against an ancient oak, his arms crossed over his broad chest, his black coat fluttering slightly in the breeze.
Waiting.
As if he had known I would come.
As if this moment had been inevitable all along.
Our eyes m ...
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