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Lena knelt beside him. "The Lust Grimm isn't about love. It's about the shape of a hole. You fell in love with the absence, not the woman."

She left him there, among his marble women. As she walked out into the rain, she heard the soft, rhythmic tap-tap-tap of his chisel starting again. lust grimm

When she finished, she placed the statue next to Aldric's final, unfinished piece of Mira. The two sculptures faced each other: one longing for a ghost, the other longing for the act of longing itself. Lena knelt beside him

And it felt like coming home.

Aldric laughed, a dry rattle. "I know. Mira left me ten years ago. I don't even remember her voice. But my hands remember the curve of her waist. And they won't stop." You fell in love with the absence, not the woman

Aldric was a skeleton draped in skin. His eyes were wet holes. He didn’t look at Lena; he looked through her, at the empty air where the woman used to be.