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The Lockes' Confession

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last update publish date: 2026-10-26 12:08:37

"You are asking about Vivienne's health behind my back," Damien said, low and furious in the empty garden. "My child. My Luna. Tell me what Corwin told you. Now."

I looked at him, and I felt something I had not expected: not fear, and not love, but a cold, clear pity.

"I will not," I said. "What Master Corwin tells me in confidence is not yours to demand, Damien. You severed every claim you had on me, before witnesses, on the night of the full moon."

"So you are plotting against her. Against my
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  • REJECTED BY MY ALPHA, CROWNED BY THE KING   What Vivienne Carried

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