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... heir words, sharper than Rowan’s slap. I lay there on the cold marble floor, my cheek stinging, my soul even more bruised than my skin. I didn’t move. I couldn’t. My pride, my only shield in this cruel palace, had been shattered into a thousand pieces.
I had been foolish to hope.
Foolish to think that being their mate would mean freedom from pain. Foolish to think fate had smiled on me at last.
The tears came in waves. First quietly, then like a storm. I cried until my th ...
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