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Chapter 0129

Lilac’s P.O.V.

The whisperer wasn’t just attractive. He was stunning.

His slate grey hair was the same color as the moon, falling over his forehead and past his brows as he stepped back to avoid my wild right hook. A dimple appeared on his left cheek as his full lips tipped up in a victorious smir
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