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44. Settling In.

Author: LORA ASHLEY
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-21 00:15:37

~ SARAH ~

Some men are just plain dickheads. Thank goodness my Rhett isn't one of them.

Throughout the entire welcome party, I swear I spent most of the time watching that Alpha prick—Caspian King—staring at my cousin like she is the last drop of water in his desert.

No shame. No withdrawal. Just pure thirst and sadness.

Lycena was sitting right next to him too, glaring like an angry cat. At some point during Caspian's speech, Jocelyn had shown me that bitch and told me who she was.

Lycena fucking Bale.

Watching her glare at Jocelyn made me fucking sick. I kept my cool because that’s what I’m supposed to do in a party swarming with distinguished guests, but inside me? I was fantasizing about punching that green-eyed loser and “accidentally” stabbing that Alpha prick's foot with my heels.

When the party finally winds down, the hall starts to empty. On arriving outside once more, each delegation is assigned a couple of attendants to show us our quarters, where each of us will be staying
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