We made it as far as the gates before the air changed.I felt it before I saw anything. My witch side, which had stayed quiet and steady since the library, suddenly sat up inside me, alert in a way that made the hair on my arms rise. Brecken's hand on my waist tightened."Aria...""I feel it too."A man stood just outside the gates. He hadn't been there a moment ago, I would have noticed, my vampire side alone would have caught the heartbeat from this distance, and yet there he was, standing in the middle of the gravel drive like he'd grown there, like the ground had simply decided to produce him.He was tall. Dark robes, but not dramatic, more like clothes that had been made for function rather than show. His hair was a deep auburn, pulled back. His eyes, when they found mine, were a soft amber, and there was nothing performative about the way he looked at me then, no hunger, no calculation. Just attention. Complete, careful attention, like he was reading something written in a lang
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