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Chapter 8

Roisin pov

We arrived at the castle and I was happy for my brother, he really seemed like a decent guy. We entered the interior similar to Torin's parent's home. Super gaudy. We entered the throne room and I shrank seeing Torin's father sitting next to my brother in conversation.

"What's your dad's name?" I asked Torin. He looks at me quizzically.

"Callon, why?" he asks.

"I was wondering if my mother ever mentioned him but the name doesn't sound familiar," I frown up at him.

"So you're both staying the night here, excellent," Callon grins, looking at us both. I shuddered at his strange eyes as they raked down on me. Torin scowls once again at his pervy father but Callon doesn't seem to mind.

"I think I'll stay as well my boy," he grins at the king Finalon.

"Wonderful father, he winks at his dad. My eyes grew suspicious at their odd behavior and my stomach got uneasy. I trusted my gut instinct.

"Let's have a toast for your triumph at the games," Finalon grins as servants bring
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