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Chapter 12

Author: A. Leilani
last update publish date: 2025-10-28 14:55:58

Chapter 12

He'd helped her hide the pregnancy, bribing guards and medical staff to keep records sealed. He'd been there the night she gave birth in the prison infirmary, holding her hand through every contraction, every scream she'd had to muffle so no one would hear. He'd taken Rhysand home that same night, a tiny bundle wrapped in blankets, and raised him as if he were his own son.

For five years, Dante had sacrificed his own life—his own chance at relationships, at building a family of his o
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