LilaOne minute I was standing in Damon’s receiving chamber, Ella’s perfume strangling my senses. The next, I was in the western hall, my pulse a dull thud in my ears.She’d been there.Not just in the palace, but with Damon. Alone. Smiling like she belonged, or was invited.The memory of her voice
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