Her Blood, His Madness
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the volatile heir, Declan. My plasma was the only thing that calmed his violent dementia, leaving me with a fragile peace and my y
iam, leaving me to watch him die. My beloved grandmother, Grana, followed, locked away by a deluded Declan until she perished in the bitter
spair, a hidden recording surfaced, exposing Cassie's cold, calculated plot to destroy us all and seize the Thorne empire. Forced to face this horrific trut
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