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Chapter 9: Soft Things with Sharp Teeth

The day began with sunlight—actual, golden sunlight—pouring through the den’s upper windows.

No summons. No council. No weapons waiting beside my bed. Just warmth, Kael’s arm across my waist, and the quiet rise and fall of his chest behind me.

He stirred when I did, but for once, didn’t rise immed...