“You came.” My voice is hoarse, scratchy, and layered with disbelief. He pauses, turquoise eyes raking over my body, cataloguing the burns at my wrists, the black lines in my skin, and the torn fabric of my dress. Caed’s answer, when it comes, is a broken, resigned whisper. “You called.” MatesMomentReverse HaremAwwHis Chance For A Redemption ArcTag TeamYou CalledYou Came Book:Amidst the Insidious Courts Source: Amidst the Insidious Courts