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Chapter FIFTEEN

Roman

The sheer look of terror in Lucille’s blue orbs made me want to take her from the palace and run. I wasn’t sure where we would be able to go, but ever since Lord Martin informed me of the summons, the two of us getting away from this madness was all I could think about.

Cupping Lucille’s cheek, I feigned a smile. “You’ll be okay. You’re strong, my princess.”

Leaning toward my touch, her eyelashes fluttered ...

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