From Cast-Off Daughter to Lycan Queen
Raven Callahan has always been second to her sister Emilia — even to their family. Three nights before her mating ceremony, her fated mate Michael abandons her in the rain for Emilia. Days later, Raven learns why: Emilia is pregnant with Michael's child, and the family orders Raven to give up her own ceremony to protect their reputation. When she refuses, her brothers drag her to the cellar and lock her in the dark — her deepest fear — while the wedding goes on without her.
Alone in the dark, Raven is visited by her family one by one, each confrontation exposing years of favoritism and manipulation. As Michael marks Emilia at the altar, the unresolved bond between him and Raven violently fractures, and she collapses in agony.
She's found by Alpha Damon Ashcroft, a family friend with an unexplained paternal bond to her, and Julian Vance — a guest secretly hiding his identity as heir to the Lycan Royal bloodline. A second-chance mate bond is already stirring between Raven and Julian, though neither understands it yet.
With Damon's help, Raven leaves Whitefang for good and rebuilds her life in Julian's territory, uncovering that her family's betrayal was planned before her wedding invitations were even sent. As she and Julian grow closer, a rival threatened by his hidden identity moves against her — but when the truth comes out, their bond finally completes.
Raven returns to Whitefang not as the daughter they discarded, but as Luna of the Royal line, forcing the family and pack that betrayed her to finally answer for it.
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Chapter: Chapter 65 — What She OwesSophia’s POV“Tell me you brought her.”Luna Amanda waited beneath the stairs, still wearing the dress she had worn when I left. Eleven hours in a carriage had stiffened my back and left grit between my teeth. I had not slept.“She’s coming.”Amanda looked past me at the empty doorway.“With whom?”“Julian. His physicians. His guards.”Her expression hardened.“You were supposed to bring Raven.”“She refused to travel with me.”“You told her Emilia needs blood?”“I told her everything.”Not everything. Not about the fever record I had searched for myself, rather than allowing the housekeeper to choose from the old papers.Not about Clarissa Ashcroft standing beside Raven in the receiving hall.“How is Emilia?” I asked.“The bleeding is controlled.
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Chapter: Chapter 64 — Are You Sure?Raven’s PORaven’s POV“Emilia is dying, Raven.”Sophia stood in the receiving hall with road dust on her hem and both hands clasped beneath her breast. She looked past Julian when we entered, searching for me.She did not ask how I was.“What happened?”“The baby came too early. Emilia lost a great deal of blood.”The papers folded inside my pocket seemed to grow heavier.Minutes ago, I had been trying to understand a false birthplace and a changed signature. Now Sophia was looking at me with the expression she used whenever Emilia needed something I possessed.“And the baby?” I asked.“A girl. Rowan. She’s small, but she’s alive.”“How early?”“Six weeks.” Sophia’s voice caught. “She needs her mother, Raven.”I looked toward Julian. He remain
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Chapter: Chapter 63: Tell MeRaven’s POV“Tell me.”Damon turned from the table. Clarissa stood beside him with a folded paper in her hand, and whatever she had been about to say disappeared when she saw me in the doorway.“Raven. I thought you were resting.”“I was. Then I heard my name.”I had come to return the shawl she had left in my room. It hung from my arm now, one end trailing against the floor.“You said the record wasn’t right,” I continued. “What record?”Damon glanced at Clarissa.“Don’t do that.” My voice sharpened. “Don’t decide between you how much I can hear.”He looked back at me.“You’re right.”I waited. I had expected an argument, and the agreement left me with nowhere to put the anger gathering beneath my ribs.He pulled out a chair.“You don’t have to sit. But this may take a little time.”I remained standing.Clarissa placed the paper on the table, then stepped away from it.
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Chapter: Chapter 62: Open Hands“Julian. Are you awake?”“Now I am.” The mattress shifted, and a warm hand found my hip in the dark. “What's wrong?”“Nothing. Everything.” I sat up against the headboard and pulled my knees to my chest. The palace was silent. A single lamp burned low on the dresser. “I need your help with something. And I don't know how to say it without sounding strange.”He sat up too, hair rumpled, gold flickering and fading in his eyes. “Say it strange.”“It's Clarissa.”“Has she said something?”“No. She's been perfect. That's the problem.&rdquo
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Chapter: Chapter 61: The WitnessesMichael's POV“Tell me you didn't sign it.”My father's face did not move. He stood by the narrow window of the guest wing with his back to me, looking down at the outer court, where four thousand western wolves were drawing up in ranks beyond the walls.“Father.”“I heard you.”“Then answer.”“It is not that simple, Michael.”“Yes, it is.” My voice cracked, and I let it. “Cassian's herald stood at the gate an hour ago and read a contract aloud. A betrothal. Raven's name. Cassian's name. And at the bottom, the witnesses.
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Chapter: Chapter 60: Gravewort“The oak that bleeds silver.”I read the line again. Three times. The paper trembled so hard in my fingers that Julian took my wrist to hold it still.Little bird. I thought of Clarissa's blanket, the single bird stitched in dark thread, and a shiver ran down my arms that had nothing to do with the cold.“Do you know it?” he asked his mother.“No.” Maren's eyes were wet. “But Raiden told me once of a grove where the Silver Court took its vows. A place where the old oaks wept silver sap in autumn. It was burned when the Court fell.”“Burned.”“Or so the stories say.&rdqu
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They Banished Their Salvation
My father burned the evidence before he asked whether I was innocent.
For seven years, I maintained the magical wards protecting my family’s pack. To them, it was the least their wolfless daughter could do.
Then my beloved younger sister broke the rules, and a young guard died bringing her home.
I had proof of what happened. My father destroyed it. My mother begged me to confess to keep the peace. My brother promised forgiveness—if I stopped embarrassing the family.
Instead, I refused.
Banished before the entire pack, I laid my wardkeeper’s keys at my father’s feet.
“Appoint someone else before sunset.”
My brother laughed.
Three nights later, something crossed their boundary.
By then, I had found work in Blackthorn, where Alpha Rowan Ashford valued the skills my family mocked. For the first time, I had wages of my own, a door I could lock, and a future nobody else controlled.
But freedom brought questions. About the medicine I had taken for years. About the wolf that never awakened. About everything my family needed me never to discover.
Now their wards are failing, their secrets are unraveling, and they want their daughter back.
They expect me to save them.
I’m finally learning how to save myself.
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Chapter: Chapter 12: The Daughter in the ReportAdrian had postponed the engagement reception twice before anyone asked whether the injured guard needed anything.The first postponement was blamed on weather.The second on a delay in the household preparations.Neither explanation satisfied the delegation’s senior envoy, who stood in Garrick’s study with rain on his boots and a sealed letter in his hand.“My Alpha understands difficulties,” the envoy said. “He prefers to be told what they are.”Garrick remained behind his desk.“A minor boundary incident. Already contained.”Adrian stood beside the window, his stitched arm aching beneath a clean sleeve.The eastern passage was still closed.Beck could move two fingers.Contained was doing considerable work in that sentence.“Will tomorrow’s inspection proceed?” the envoy asked.“Of course.”Adrian turned.H
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Chapter: Chapter 11: What I RememberMara was standing when I entered.A cup of tea sat untouched on the table beside her. She had taken off her riding gloves, but her cloak remained fastened at the throat, rain caught in the wool along one shoulder.For a moment, she only stared.Then her eyes moved past me to Dain.“You found her.”“She’s employed here,” he said.“Does her family know?”“No,” I answered.Mara looked back at me.I held the notebook against my stomach. I had imagined this conversation on the stairs, rehearsing explanations until every one sounded like an excuse.Now I could remember none of them.“I asked to speak to you.”“About the eastern marker?”“About Tomas.”Something tightened around her mouth.Dain set the leather case on the table.“I need to examine these in the workshop. If you want me to remain—”“I’d rather speak to her alone,” Mara said.He looked at me.I nodded.Only after the door closed did I notice how loudly the clock was ticking.Mara did not sit until I did.She chose the chair opp
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Chapter: Chapter 10: What I OweRowan looked down at the circular.“Then that’s where Dain should begin.”I had prepared myself for an argument. His agreement left me standing with my mouth slightly open.“You’re not going to ask me to go back?”“Do you want to?”“No.”The answer came so quickly that shame followed it.“There’s an injured man.”“Yes.”“And families near the eastern road.”“Yes.”I looked toward the doors. Beyond them, the courtyard lamps shone on wet paving stones. Somewhere outside, a horse shook its harness.“What if something happens because I stayed here?”Rowan placed his hand on the edge of the table.“You told them the foundation needed replacing?”“Six times.”“And left instructions?”“In the wardhouse.”“Then Dain can ask for those. You don’t have to decide anything else tonight.”I studied his face, searching for the disappointment I knew how to answer.He looked tired.There was dried mud on his sleeve and a shallow scrape across one knuckle. He had spent the afternoon waiting for a road
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Chapter: Chapter 9: The Line Beneath“My grandmother taught me this.”Dain lowered himself into the chair beside me.“The whole binding?”“I think so.”I turned the rubbing toward the window. Four channels crossed inside a narrow oval, with a small opening where a modern wardkeeper would have joined the ends.As a child, I had tried to close that gap.My grandmother had caught my wrist.Not there, little sparrow. You’ll trap what needs to move.I had forgotten the sound of her voice.The memory hurt enough that I pressed my hand flat against the paper.“What was her name?” Dain asked.“Everyone called her Mistress Vale.”“And before she married?”“I don’t know.”He glanced at me, but there was no judgment in it.I had been eight when she died. Old enough to remember the weight of her tools and the sweets hidden in her apron. Too young to think of asking who she had been before she became my grandmother.Dain pointed to the opening.“Can you tell me why that’s there?”“To release excess force.”“That’s one possibility.”“
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Chapter: Chapter 8: The Work of StayingThe morning after I signed the agreement, I bought a pair of boots.Hettie took me to a little shop near Blackthorn’s western square, where the cobbler examined my split heel and made a disapproving noise.“These have been repaired before.”“Several times.”“By someone determined.”“By me.”He looked up, then turned the boot over again.“Well. You got your wear out of them.”I had expected him to suggest another patch. Instead, he brought out a sturdy brown pair with soft lining and enough room for Nessa’s bandages.I walked carefully across the shop.Nothing rubbed.The absence of pain felt so unfamiliar that I stopped halfway back.“Too tight?” Hettie asked.“No.”I took another step.“No. They fit.”When the cobbler named the price, I reached for my pouch before I could change my mind.Outside, I kept looking down.Hettie pretended not to notice.Dain had left three damaged binding rings on my workbench.A note lay beside them.Assess. Don’t repair until we’ve discussed them.Under
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Chapter: Chapter 7: The Wrong Side of the GateAdrian reached the eastern passage with the keys cutting into his palm.Two patrolmen were dragging a third away from the gate.Beyond them, something struck the iron bars hard enough to shake loose a shower of rust.A wolf.Too thin, its gray coat hanging unevenly over its ribs. Blood darkened its muzzle. One foreleg bent badly when it landed, but it gathered itself and lunged again.The bars held.The light between them did not.Amber flared along the gate’s edge, flickered, then left a narrow strip of darkness above the latch.“Keep back!” Captain Hale shouted.Adrian dropped the keys into his coat pocket and drew his sword.“How did it get this close?”“Through the outer line.”The wolf threw itself against the gate again.This time, its head passed through the gap between two bars.They were too narrow.Adrian knew they were too narrow.Then its shoulders followed, bones compressing with a sickening crack as the creature forced an incomplete shift.“Move!”He caught the nearest g
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Third Wedding, Right Groom
When Miles Morretti abandons Lila at the altar for the third time—choosing his manipulative stepsister Valeria over her yet again—Lila makes the most impulsive decision of her life. She calls Alexander Calvert, her childhood best friend, and asks him to be her groom. Ten minutes later, she's married to the right man.
For three years, Lila poured her heart into Miles and her talent into his company, only to watch Valeria steal credit for every success while Miles remained blind to the truth. But walking away from Miles means walking away from the empire she built—and watching it crumble without her.
As Lila's new marriage blossoms into genuine love, Miles finally realizes what he's lost. His company is failing, Valeria's lies are exposed, and the woman he took for granted is thriving without him. But some mistakes can't be undone, and some chances don't come twice.
A story of betrayal, empowerment, and discovering that the love you've been searching for might have been right beside you all along.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 45: NEW BEGINNINGSThree years after our wedding day, Alexander and I stood in what would become the nursery."So we're really doing this?" he asked, his hand warm in mine as we surveyed the empty room."We're really doing this," I confirmed, feeling a flutter of nervous excitement. "Turning your home office into a nursery. Buying tiny clothes and researching cribs. Becoming parents.""Our home office," he corrected gently. "This has been our home for three years, Lila. Not mine. Ours."He was right. The villa had transformed from Alexander's bachelor pad into our shared space. My books filled the shelves. My coffee mug had a permanent spot in the kitchen. My color choices influenced the décor. It was ours, completely.And now we were making room for more.We weren't pregnant yet—just preparing, planning, getting ready for this next chapter. But the decision had been made, and with it came a sense of possibility that felt both terrifying and exhilarating."I was thinking midnight blue for the walls," I
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Chapter: CHAPTER 44: FULL CIRCLETwo and a half years after the foundation launched, I ran into Miles at a coffee shop.Not the café where Alexander and I used to meet, thankfully. A new place I'd discovered near the foundation's office, somewhere that had no history, no memories. I was picking up lattes for a staff meeting when I heard a familiar voice behind me."Lila?"I turned and saw him. Miles looked different—healthier, calmer, more grounded than I'd ever seen him. He wore jeans and a casual shirt, carried a well-worn backpack, and looked more like a grad student than a former CEO."Miles," I said, keeping my voice neutral. "Hi.""Hi," he said, then seemed at a loss for what to say next. We stood there awkwardly, other customers navigating around us. "I was just—I heard you'd opened a foundation office in this area. I wasn't looking for you or anything. I just moved nearby and—" He stopped. "Sorry. I'm rambling.""It's okay," I said. "How are you?""Good," he said, and something in his voice made me believe hi
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Chapter: CHAPTER 43: THE FOUNDATION THRIVESOne year after launch, The Clement Foundation for Healthy Relationships was featured in a major profile in Psychology Today."This is incredible," Jessica said, reading the article on her phone during our weekly coffee date. "'Lila Calvert is redefining how we think about relationship abuse by highlighting the emotional manipulation that doesn't leave visible scars.' They're calling you a pioneer in the field.""That feels excessive," I said, but I couldn't help smiling. The foundation had grown beyond my wildest expectations. What had started as a personal project born from pain had become a legitimate organization helping thousands of people.We'd expanded from our initial educational materials to offering support groups, both in-person and virtual. Women—and some men—who were in relationships where they felt constantly diminished, constantly accommodating, constantly second choice, now had a place to share their experiences without judgment."The thing that gets me," one woman said
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Chapter: CHAPTER 42: AFTERMATH AND HEALINGThe psychiatric evaluation concluded that Valeria was not competent to stand trial."She's been diagnosed with severe attachment disorder, major depressive disorder, and shows signs of delusional thinking," our lawyer explained over the phone. "The court has ordered her committed to a state psychiatric facility for treatment. She'll remain there until doctors determine she's no longer a danger to herself or others.""How long will that be?" I asked."Minimum eighteen months. Potentially longer depending on her progress." He paused. "Mrs. Calvert, she won't be able to contact you. She won't be released without extensive evaluation. You're safe."Safe. The word felt foreign. I'd spent months feeling unsafe, looking over my shoulder, jumping at every unexpected sound. Could I really just... relax now?The nightmares started two weeks after the attack.I'd dream I was back in the garden, but this time security didn't come. This time, Alexander didn't arrive. This time, it was just me and
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Chapter: CHAPTER 41: THE BREAKING POINTIt happened on a Saturday afternoon.Alexander had a last-minute emergency client call—something about the Chen Corporation deal threatening to fall apart. I'd encouraged him to take it, assured him I'd be fine for a few hours. We had security outside. The restraining order was in place. Valeria's court date was Monday. Just two more days.I should have been more careful.I was in the garden, working on the flower beds. It was therapeutic, grounding, something that helped quiet my anxious mind. I'd been out there for maybe twenty minutes when I heard the gate open.Not the front gate—the side gate that led from the neighbor's property to ours. The gate was supposed to be locked, but sometimes didn't latch properly.I looked up and saw her.Valeria looked worse than she had in the parking garage. Wild-eyed, unkempt, her clothes stained and wrinkled. But what made my blood freeze was what she was holding—a knife from our own outdoor kitchen, where we sometimes grilled. She must have tak
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Chapter: CHAPTER 40: THE ESCALATIONValeria was released on bail pending her court date."What?" I said when Alexander told me. "How is that even possible? She threatened me directly. In front of witnesses.""Her lawyer argued she wasn't a flight risk, that she had no prior criminal record, and that her threats were born of emotional distress, not genuine intent to harm." Alexander's voice was tight with frustration. "The judge granted bail with conditions—she has to wear an ankle monitor, she can't come within 500 feet of you or our home or your workplace, and she has to check in with a court officer daily.""That doesn't make me feel safe," I said."I know. We're keeping the security detail. And the restraining order is officially in effect. If she violates it, she goes straight to jail."For two weeks, Valeria stayed away. The ankle monitor kept her away from our home and my office. The calls and texts stopped. I started to relax, to believe that maybe the arrest had scared her into compliance.I should have known be
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The Unseen Husband
THE UNSEEN HUSBAND
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Genre
Historical Romance / Family Drama / Political Intrigue
Set in a fantasy Mediterranean-inspired kingdom (early 1900s technology level)
PREMISE
Alessia Castellani Russo (23) receives divorce papers from her husband Sebastian Russo (27) after five years of marriage. They spent only one night together—a traditional ceremony in darkness where neither saw the other clearly—before he left at dawn for military duty and never returned.
The divorce papers reveal Sebastian believes there are no children and that Alessia has been unfaithful with a merchant. But Alessia has triplets (Dante, Marco, and Lucia, age 4) from that one night, and she's been faithful despite years of believing she was abandoned.
Alessia discovers that Sebastian's mother Helena has been intercepting ALL correspondence between them for five years—keeping Alessia's letters telling Sebastian about the children, and keeping Sebastian's letters asking about Alessia and sending money to support her. Helena embezzled all of Sebastian's money for herself and her biological children (Tomasso, Giuliana, and Catarina) while Alessia and the triplets lived in poverty as servants in Helena's house.
Alessia decides to travel to the capital to tell Sebastian the truth before signing the divorce papers—so he'll at least know his children exist.
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Chapter: Episode 18: The Second Wedding (FINALE)THE UNSEEN HUSBANDOne year. It had been one year since Alessia had arrived at the capital with three frightened children and a heart full of uncertainty. One year since she'd discovered the kind officer from the train was her husband. One year since their lives had changed forever.And now, on the anniversary of that reunion, Sebastian had a proposal."Marry me again," he said one morning as they sat with coffee, watching the sun rise over the city.Alessia looked at him, confused. "We're already married.""I know. But our first wedding wasn't a choice. It was an arrangement. We barely saw each other's faces. We knew nothing about each other. We parted at dawn." Sebastian took her hand. "I want to marry you again. This time in daylight. This time by choice. This time surrounded by people who love us. This time as the people we really are."Alessia felt tears spring to her eyes. "A
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Chapter: Episode 17: PartnershipTHE UNSEEN HUSBANDSix months after Marcus Castellani's vindication, Alessia sat in the palace's Reform Council chambers, surrounded by scholars, administrators, and policy makers. She was presenting her father's taxation proposals, refined for modern implementation."The current system places disproportionate burden on farmers and craftsmen," she explained, pointing to charts Sebastian had helped her prepare. "Meanwhile, landed nobles pay minimal taxes despite vast wealth. My father proposed progressive taxation—rates scaled to income and assets. Those with more pay more.""That's radical," one conservative minister objected. "It undermines the natural social order.""The natural social order," Alessia said calmly, "leaves children starving while nobles feast. That's not natural. That's unjust." She'd learned to navigate these arguments, to be firm without being confrontational. "Progressive taxat
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Chapter: Episode 16: VindicationTHE UNSEEN HUSBANDThe summons came at dawn. An urgent message from the palace, sealed with the First Crown Prince's personal seal. Sebastian read it quickly, his expression growing serious."What is it?" Alessia asked, seeing his face."Political crisis. The Prime Minister has overreached—tried to influence the succession directly. The First Crown Prince is moving against him." Sebastian looked at her. "He wants me at the palace. Now. And he specifically asks for you to come as well.""Me? Why?""Because this involves your father's legacy. The Prince is using Marcus's essays as justification for reform. He wants you there as witness."They dressed quickly, leaving the children with Elena Marcos, and rode to the palace through streets that buzzed with tension. Something was happening. Everyone could feel it.The palace was in controlled chaos. Ministers hurrying thr
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Chapter: Episode 15: LegacyTHE UNSEEN HUSBAND"Mama, what does traitor mean?"The question came from Dante, serious as always, while they sat at breakfast. Alessia's hand froze halfway to her teacup."Where did you hear that word?" Sebastian asked carefully."Some boys in the city. They were playing and they said their papa said not to trust us because our grandfather was a traitor." Dante's voice was small. "What did grandfather do wrong?"Alessia and Sebastian exchanged glances. They'd known this conversation would come eventually. Children heard things. People gossiped. The Castellani name carried weight—good and bad."Your grandfather," Alessia said slowly, "was a very brave man who stood up for what was right, even when it was dangerous.""But traitor means bad," Lucia said. "Like in stories. Traitors hurt people.""Sometimes," Sebastian said, "people get called traitors when
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Chapter: Episode 14: The Commander's LadyTHE UNSEEN HUSBANDThe invitation arrived on heavy cream paper, sealed with the royal crest. Alessia stared at it like it might bite her."It's from the First Crown Prince," Sebastian said, reading over her shoulder. "He's hosting a dinner for senior military officers and their wives. It's essentially a command performance—we have to attend.""A dinner. With the Crown Prince. And nobles." Alessia's voice was faint. "Sebastian, I can't. I don't know how to navigate that world. I'll embarrass you.""You couldn't embarrass me if you tried." Sebastian turned her to face him. "But I understand this is daunting. So here's what we'll do: I'll teach you the basics. Court etiquette, proper address, how to navigate conversations. You're brilliant—you'll pick it up quickly.""What if they ask about my past? About my father?""Then you tell the truth. Some of these nobles remember M
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Chapter: Episode 13: The JournalTHE UNSEEN HUSBANDSebastian found the journal by accident.It was three days after the confrontation with Helena, and he'd been looking for a book to read to the children before bed. Alessia had mentioned keeping some books in the chest by the window, so he'd opened it without thinking.Inside, beneath a few worn volumes, was a leather-bound journal.He almost closed the chest immediately—it was clearly private, clearly Alessia's—but the page it was open to caught his eye. Not because of nosiness, but because of the handwriting. The same careful script from the letters Helena had intercepted, but this time formed into poetry.In darkness wed, in darkness parted Two strangers bound by ancient rite I trace your face with trembling fingers And lose you with the morning lightSebastian's breath caught. This was about their wedding night.
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