As Ashley wandered the grand halls of the castle, she felt a presence behind her—strong, steady, and undeniably close. Turning, she met Leon’s intense gaze, his gloved hand brushing a stray lock of hair from her face as he murmured, “You trust me to protect you… but do you trust me with more?” Her breath hitched as his fingers lingered, the air between them charged, leaving her to wonder if survival was the only thing worth fighting for.
jurp the hurg
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