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Chapter 5: The claim

Ronan's POV

Her light weight was a brand against Kieran's chest now, her scent, honeysuckle, fear, blood, and mine now, an intoxicating, heady fog that enshrouded all three of us. She hung loosely in his arms, moonlight pale, spun glass fragile. But the power that had poured out of her, the ...