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Chapter 22 - Vervain

Marina

I'm a bundle of nerves when Adam enters my prison cell. Even though I'm imprisoned, the metal bars are doing nothing to hide me from his widening eyes, from the intensity of the aura surrounding him.

I feel exposed under his gaze and extremely dirty. I haven't showered in ages, while Adam seems to have gotten his shit together during the time we spent apart.

For some reason, he also seems more rugged than before, more intimating somehow. Maybe I'm not used to being around him anymore, or he grew a couple of inches.

I bend my neck, once more studying Adam.

He is wearing fresh clothes, and his raven hair is back to looking perfect in a new braid. Did Adam put time into fixing his hair before coming here?

Irritation chews me up and spits me out.

"I brought you some food," Adam sounds strange, guarded.

I glance past him at the food scattered over the floor. He spilled the milk, and now the bread is soaking it up like a spong

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