The darkness sat thick and unquiet, broken by the distant ululation of the wind as it twisted through naked boughs. Seraphine leaned back against the mattress, her left hand digging into the muscles of her thighs as she inhaled in long slow breaths. Elias’s words settled around her like a shadowy caress.
“You can’t run from destiny… You’re pack.
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