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CHAPTER SIXTY-ONE - CLOSER

PIXIE

Asha must have sensed the sudden shift in me, because he reached out and gently cradled my face, bringing my forehead to his.

“You are my mate, Pixie,” he murmured, his voice rumbling and sincere. “The person I fell for is you, not a ghost.”

“She looks just like me, Asha,” I breathed, hearing the fear in my own voice.

“But she is not you,” he reassured me, the pads of his thumbs rough with callouses but still heartbreakingly gentle on my cheeks. “She isn’t the one I want to build a life with. You are. It’s only you. Always.”

All the tension that had pinched my shoulders seeped out until I felt more relaxed and at ease in his hold. I let my eyes slip closed and pouted.

“I’m sorry,” I sighed, feeling small and embarrassed for feeling so petty when he must have gone through hell the first time he laid eyes on me. “I know I don’t have any right to feel that way, and it’s so unfair on you. I’m sorry.”

“You never have to be sorry for the way you feel,” Asha said, pressing a kiss to my
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