Chapter 25: Petals, Pulse, and Glowing Eyes

The lilies.

Stargazers.

Pink and white and smelling like heaven itself, cradled in Xavier's arms as if he was offering me his own damn heart. My brain just stopped. Joy slammed into me, scorching and blinding, followed by a shiver of what the actual hell? "Lilies?" The noise tore from my thr...

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