Dissonant Reverence: 9-12
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/06/9-12.mp4 Jioni stayed still for a moment, but her legs instinctively went to pacing. Her behavior wasn’t risky. It was survival. How could he not see that? She headed for the window again, but Brandon stopped her from leaving. “Wait, please.” “Okay,” Jioni whispered. Brandon sighed and reached for a top shelf. He held a …