“Arii. Ariiantha. My heart pounded in my temples as I took her in, looking worlds different than she ever had before. Wearing cream leggings and no-nonsense boots, she’d shorn her long, blonde hair off at the chin. It framed her face in radical angles, though the back was pulled back in a rat tail. She wore a dagger with a leather hilt at her belt and her blue eyes were wide. Surprised. I felt Scythe’s hand on my shoulder, but I pulled away. Arii leapt towards me with a soft squeal, wrap...ping her arms around my neck in a way that made some of the merchants look quite uncomfortable. They dropped their gazes and went about their business. The rest of them chuckled, some even cheered. I nearly fell backwards under her weight and my arms encircled her for a brief second—before I remembered that it was her text that had gotten me kidnapped. With a low hiss, I disentangled myself from her and shot her a look. “What is all this about?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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