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Somber Issues

Author: K.K.S.
last update Last Updated: 2022-11-21 06:13:07

Stomping a small foot at his infuriating statements, Elsabet charged up to her room. Smashing vases and raging in her chamber.

She hates that she has so little control here. Sebastian noted. It was an understandable frustration. But one she’ll have to acclimate to.

“She seems content.” Acharius sighed. His tone eeking of sarcasm as he entered the library.

The large former viking, whom the Alpha had charged with guarding their most sacred items, looked quite pleased to be away from his caves for the day.

Wouldn’t I? Sebastian couldn’t imagine spending all his days sheltered in a dank cave, killing all Cimmerii that are hunting for it. What a neverending detail.

Sebastian certainly didn’t envy that charge.

“She usually is…” Sebastian said dryly. His amusement making his turquoise eyes dance as he looked at his friend.

“Do you truly garner pleasure from tormenting her?” Acharius strode over to t

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