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Chapter 32.1

“Do you see this?” She raised a gnarled finger and ran it from my chest to the door.

“No,” I said.

She plucked an invisible string, making my heart twang.

I clutched a hand over my chest. “What did you just do?”

Demeter threw her head back and laughed. “I’m not just the goddess of the harvest, I also govern fertility.”

“Well, there’s no chance of me being pregnant.”

She tilted her head to the side, her eyes narrowing. “But there was some recent activity. The strings connecting you are taut with sexual tension.”

“They’re not.” I glowered into my lap.

“You desire him as much as he desires you.”

My head snapped up, and I stared into her wrinkled face. What was she, the goddess of false hope? There was no way in Hell Griff and I felt any sort of mutual attraction.

“That’s not true,” I said, my words clipped.

“Why? Because he’s a pretty boy and you’re…” she wriggled her fingers.

My throat tightened, as did my fists. What would she say next? That I was too large for a woman, too tough, too
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