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... the bed, staring at the translucent system screen hovering before his eyes. Lucian’s voice still echoed in his ears, sharp and bitter, laced with a hurt Elian didn’t know how to soothe.
His chest tightened again, that gnawing ache of guilt clawing its way into his stomach.
[Oh, relax. If you keep sulking like this, your pretty-boy pout is going to set a new record for "most tragic twink face" in Evaros.]
"Shut up," Elian muttered under his breath, scrubbing both hands dow ...
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