Rune’s taste fit inside this home, though he’d never know it. He’d given me pieces of this future. The intrigue and the mystery, the tickets to the opera, grand costumes and jewelry, and the furniture that made my apartment feel full of life rather than cold and drab. The knowledge that he’d likely rip these men’s heads off for what they did to me was a small concession for my life cut far too short. I wasn’t sure how he’d find them, but something told me he would. Even if he had to tear through all the borns’ territory to do it. I still didn’t know how he truly felt about me, and that was
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