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CHAPTER 88
~Spring's POV~
The lake breeze was light, teasing the hem of my dress and the tips of my hair. I should've known better than to think the peace would last.
"It's only fair, Spring. We need to… bond," Kael stated as his eyes gleamed. I could already see the mischief in them.
"With her?" Tyrion raised a brow. "Or with each other?"
Kael shrugged. "Both."
I groaned. "No one's getting naked, I swear to all things sacred—"
"I make no promises," Jace added with a grin.
"I swear, Jace…"
It started lightly. Tyrion was dared to sing a lullaby in his deadliest voice, somehow making it sound like a war song.
Kael's turn, he told us an embarrassing secret about getting stuck in an elevator for two hours.
Storm, surprisingly, chose truth and answered about his favourite scent. His answer? "Lilac and rain."
When they looked at me, I blinked. "What? Why are you all looking at me like that?"
"You haven't had your turn," Jace said with that signature smirk.
