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Chapter 8: I WAS TRYING TO TELL YOU

مؤلف: Loshey Akin
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I followed Kael out of the council chamber and into his private office.

He knew I was behind him. He did not turn until I closed the door.

For several seconds, neither of us spoke. The silence felt different without the mate bond between us. I could see the tension in his shoulders, yet I could no longer feel what lay beneath it.

“Do you believe I poisoned him?”

Kael’s eyes met mine.

I waited.

“Answer me.”

He rubbed a hand over his face. “I believe I need the truth.”

“You had me.”

His hand drop
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