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Chapter 49

A few days later...

Willow's POV

It's been nearly a week now of being trapped in this cell. The only way I can remember if a day passes is by the meals I get twice a day and the ticks I've been drawing up on the wall. 

Everyday a guard, the same guard, will serve me a tray of that consists of an apple, plain porridge and if I'm lucky, sometimes a full, fresh water bottle. Other times I'll get a half-drinkan one from another inmate.

But today instead of porridge, I’ve received an enclosed envelope in place of my food. I try to call the guard back as he walks away getting ready to serve the next prisoner.

“Whatever,” I mumble, then turn my gaze back towards the tray with the envelope, staring at the clean white paper with, now that I look closer, a wax stamp from the king…

My dear h

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