Aria Nott could feel the cold of the Underworld biting into her skin, though it had never bothered her before. This was her domain—where the dead roamed and the souls of the forgotten waited in eternal limbo. But today was different. Today, she wasn’t alone.
“Can you stop sulking?” Mattheo Riddle’s voice was a low growl behind her.
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