33. Not That Pure

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SAGE “Sage! Sage!” after some time, the desperate voice became louder. I grasped that sound as if it was the last straw and used it to get myself out of the darkness. I was shivering and only glowing icy blue eyes made me take a deep breath that I wasn’t aware I needed so much. He was holding me in his arms and looked so worried. “Killian,” I whispered and saw the relief on his face. “Just what was it?!” he pulled me closer and I let him, wrapping my arms around him and resting my head on his shoulder. He was here… And it was such a relief! “Sage,” he called my name once again, and I distanced myself slightly to look into his eyes. I had to explain to him something. And only now I realised that he was somehow in my room. At night. Wearing only those black silk sleeping pants of his

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