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Opening Proposals

Author: Everleigh Miles
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Concordia, Seven Hundred Years Before

Jaylin made a hasty retreat, passing Sigrid in the bedchamber as he did so, his expression bewildered and alarmed. Thaelen followed him out of the bathroom, drying his hair on a cloth, and paused in the doorframe between the rooms when he saw Sigrid as he wore nothing but his own skin, but then shrugged. Whilst it had been many years since they had been young together, and society had changed much in that time, with vampires becoming accustomed to private rooms, private bathrooms, and private bodies, he had not changed much in the centuries between and there was nothing on him that she would not have seen before.

She watched him cross to the bed and begin to dress. “That was kind of you, Thaelen,” she observed.

“Kind?” He glanced over his shoulder and arched an eyebrow. “What gave you the idea that I was being kind?”

“They are happy, the three of them, Willa, Luos, and Jaylin,” she replied. “It is an unusual arrangement, as he is not their mate
Everleigh Miles

Dear Readers, thank you for your patience during the delay between chapters. The issue has been resolved, and we should be smooth sailing from now on :-)

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