Chapter Eight

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Fleur     Curling myself up on my favourite lounger on the balcony, I tugged the silky soft throw about my shoulders. Sipping my wine and trying to calm my nerves. The wine helped dull the pain, but I still felt like I had touched a live wire. My whole body was jittery with electricity. Noah was alive. Not just alive and well but here. Even if I hadn’t heard Jace step up to my door I would have known Noah was coming.  He was suddenly everywhere. My every sense had narrowed in on him. His scent filled my lungs with every breath. Noah was back. “I’m out here,” I called needlessly. I didn’t need to tell the two shifter men stomping through my apartment anything. They could tell where I was. And Jace knew already he would find me out here. “Hey, kid.” Bending over me, Jace pressed h

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