Chapter Twenty Three: The Echoes I Can't Shake

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Tanya’s POV Falling asleep was a battle I completely lost . I’d tried … gods, I’d definitely tried. I’d changed into the softest night shirt I owned here, wrapped myself in the blanket Dante had left on my bed,I even closed my eyes and told my brain to stop thinking too much and just rest. But every time I got close to finally drifting off, I was immediately back in the training yard, the torchlight painting half his face in gold, the other half swallowed by the shadows. It wasn’t just what he’d said to me alone. It was the way he looked at me … like he’d already made up his mind about something, but hadn’t decided yet if he wanted to let me in on it. Luke had looked at me with ownership, like I was a prize he’d didn't appreciate but still wanted credit for. Tion’s gaze was differe

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