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Drezhan

I kiss her lips, then trail down her neck, letting my touch make her feel safe.

But my mind is restless. How do I know if she’s telling the whole truth? Or if she’s lying?

Her heartbeat is fast—too fast. I can feel it beneath my lips as I kiss from her neck to her chest. Is it fear? Or guilt?

I pause, then pull back slightly. “I’m sorry for doubting you, Myra. I believe you.”

Relief flashe