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Chapter 6: Old Wounds

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Ronan gave me the rest of that day to myself, which I suspected was less about kindness and more about giving me room to fall apart somewhere he didn't have to watch it happen.

I spent most of it curled in the window seat of the eastern quarters, watching guards move through the courtyard below, turning Selene's words over and over until they'd worn smooth and ugly from repetition. Manufactured bond. Blood magic. Debt forgiveness. None of it fit with the father I thought I knew — stern, proud,
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