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Chapter 6

Author: TJ
“Your Highness has always had a taste for cruel jokes,” Seraphina said. “Mortals are prey. Nothing more.”

She struggled to preserve what remained of her dignity, though her voice shook with every word.

Still on her knees, she crawled toward Lucian and reached for the torn hem of his shirt.

His eyes flashed crimson.

An invisible force struck her squarely in the chest and hurled her across the hall.

“Prey?” Lucian repeated.

His gaze followed her with cold contempt.

“You have spent five hundred yea
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