THIS MOMENT BETWEEN US

Evelyn’s POV

His skin was warm under my palms.

Warmer than I expected.

Not like fire.

Not like magic.

Just... human.

Alive.

Present.

His chest rose gently against mine, slow and steady, but I could feel the tension beneath it—the kind that doesn’t come from nerves, but from restraint. Every part of...

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