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Chapter 67

Ariezel

He flinched at my words, and I took the opportunity to push him away.

He stumbled like a leaf, and I finally realized how different he looked.

Asher was thinner than I had ever seen him. His cheeks were slightly gaunt and his beard more unkempt. I didn't realize how different he was until now. That was when I noticed something else.

From the air, I realized I could smell the harsh sting of alcohol coming from his breath.

He shook his head as he moved towards me, but I took steps back. I wasn't going to be so weak for him anymore.

“Ariezel-” he tried to talk to me, but I couldn't bear it.

“Leave. You're drunk." I said, making me leave.

His hands stopped mine and I turned back to him.

“You of all people know that a little alcohol can't make me drunk." He said.

The images it brought to my head made me flush. One of the days where he brought wine for us to drink together, I had teased him over being lightweight. That night, he finished most of the entire bottle and carried me away
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