He walked in, and the room was his. He owned it. His presence filled it, unignorable, a sharp, immediate threat that demanded you focus on it to the exclusion of everything else. There was no predator to compare him to. He was in a class of his own.
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“Sol,” he said, pronouncing each word slowly, “she is mine”
OMG THIS WAS AMAZING
the scene between Maggie, Everard and Solentine?all 3 ate and left no crumbs
— Apr 18, 2026 09:45AM
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