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Book 2 - Chapter 15
Chapter 15 – The Queen in Distress
There it was. Finally. The answer to Solene’s many questions.
The color of Hope’s hair—a silken shade of obsidian—and her gray-green eyes that stare right through her soul; her height and the way she behaved...these were all telltale signs that Solene was in fact mingling with her supernatural husband.
They were all real and not a dream anymore.
But Solene couldn’t help but question too, was this just another mind-twisting attempt by Gehenna? Make her believe of hope when there was actually none?
Make her think her husband—Henri, the Rantzen Lord who was in fact the King of the Underworld—came to save her? It would make sense if he did. He was the ruler of this wretched land, after all.
But why disguise as a woman? Why would he let them stay here any longer than they have now when he could have just whisked her away easily the mo
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