Chapter 37

Elara's POV

The scent of baked honey bread wrapped around the kitchen, warm and sweet. Mira hummed softly as she kneaded dough on the counter, while Astrid leaned against the fridge with her mug, sipping coffee.

"You know," Astrid said, waggling her brows as she glanced over at me, "if you had...

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