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ste
ed mattress, gasping for air as my
re at my nerves. I stared at the frayed linen canopy above my bed. The damp, moldy scent of the Wiggins castl
screeching. My personal maid, Daisy, rushed i
thing terrible
lower her voice and keep off the pack mind-link. Pulling a coarse l
etly. What
bed, gripping the wooden frame a
, just broke into the treasury! She
k in my eyes. In my previous life, my half-sister Carlie had despised that token
e Montgomery castle, mauled to death by a vicious bastard hou
ely different from who she was in her previo
, Daisy stomped h
ster Darrin! She is trying to steal your marriage!
Daisy's shaking shoulder. Feeling her tense muscl
wants that wolf pelt, consider it
ief. She opened her mouth to argue, but the freezi
y mind. Walking over to my worn vanity, I pulled open a hidden bottom compartment and took out a small
lood is a priceless treasure the crown would kill to control. To survive as a motherless daughter under my greedy father's
pulse on my neck. The paste stung my skin, locking away my natural frost-lily scent. Picking up a
the stunned maid
ay gown, Daisy. We are going to
h stone walls as the morning fog drifted through the arrow slits. T
e heavy oak double doors. The groaning hi
on satin gown beside her mother, the concubine Brenda. Wrapped ti
erately shook her wrist in the air,
ibly pale. Did you lose something pr
ept calmly over the fur that had once been my d
ster, you may keep it as a
he had expected me to weep and fight
n passes the Royal Scholar examination, this pelt
ous timeline, Darrin had only passed that exam because I spent my mother's entire fortune bribing the chief
ed his walking stick against the stone floor, hi
a trinket you can snatch at will! Retu
at Elder Arthur's knees, sque
sister is sickly and weak-how could a frail Omeg
her knees beside her, dabbing h
eart is set on him. Have m
is stick to strike them, but I stepped forward, my v
lm your wr
the clan members, I sank in
I am willing to step aside and bless their union. I would ne
my pale, composed face
red a grave wro
or, her eyes gleaming with wild
ard the tall stained-glass windows overlook
to the hall and dropped to one knee, hi
er Darrin's carriage has a
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