What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted with a surprising vul — Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted with a surprising vul — Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted with a surprising vul — Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted with a surprising vul — Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted with a surprising vul — Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
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What will happen if I say yes?”“What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.”Her eyes misted with a surprising vulnerability. “Yes.

— Elizabeth SaFleur, Untouchable
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