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2024-10-29 19:42:56Bast shifted uncomfortably. “I ran into a few Targue the last time I came through.”
“And you didn’t tell me?”
“I lured them out.”
“And likely nearly killed yourself, didn’t you?”
“You’re sounding more like more valkyrie, everyday.” Sebastian shifted uncomfortably.
Acharius’ eyes rounded as a new concern entered his mind. “Where did you find Chavias?”
“Watching you.” Bast admitted.
Flinching, Acharius reached for Chastain’s hand. As if to reassure them both.
It was an eerie realization for them all.
Chavias was hunting. They all knew it.
For Radix.
Sebastian could see the shame on Acharius’ face. He’d been too absorbed with the woman next to him, to be alert to his surroundings.
He usually is. But Sebastian knew he’d beat himself anyway.
The redhead, stared up at Acharius adoringly. Squeezing his large hand as if to tell him it would be okay.
They are
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