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Chapter 18: The Crown Above the Peak

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Chapter 18: The Crown Above the Peak

Makil stared at the symbol. The crown above the peak. Not crushing it, but resting upon it.

Supported by it. A shiver that had nothing to do with the room’s chill went through him. This changed everything. It meant his father hadn’t sent Leigh as a hostage or a mere bride-candidate. He had sent her as a reminder. A living token of this ancient, binding pact. And he, Makil, had been too blinded by his own bitterness to see it.

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