a said. "Just
or a blow he'd been expecting for three hundred years. When he finally turned around, whatever composure he'd been
" he admitted. "I've tried, in my h
any
ainted woman stared back at both of them. The lamp light caught the old
looked
omething he has rehearsed a thousand times and never once belie
That painting is thr
old it is. I was the
standing at the edge of something too large to process. "
fused, and to think I'm either insane or lying to you." He watched her steadil
t happene
final, like a door closing on a room he wa
ow
ton
ling around the truth since the funeral, giving me pieces just big enough to keep me follo
u alive long enough to
t protecting. Mayb
d retreated at all. Adrian didn't touch her, not at first, he simply stood close enough that she had to tip her head back to hold
for a woman I loved and lost, and three days ago I found her wearing your face and your voice
d his fingers brushed along her jaw the same way they had against the mark on her col
ria
ove away. "I know thi
and he stepped back immediately, hands raised, giving her the space she'd asked
w. "Whatever you think you're seeing
ing underneath it that didn't sound entirely convinced, so
like you
u're Elena. Whatever I owe her, whatever I still carry for her, none of it chan
ing from a man who's spent three cen
he said. "I'm asking y
behind th
e from inside the room, and Adrian was in front of her before she'd finished flinching, already scanning the dark be
the wards," he sa
Testing
them." His hand found her wrist, steady, pullin
ld me who did this to
ely carried over the sound of the alarm beginning to sound through the buildi
aid. "And she has wanted you
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