ERENDINA. My stomach drops at that sentence, apprehension curling through me, and I force a swallow through the tightness in my throat as I look back to Dominic. There’s no reaction from him, eyes giving away nothing, and I let out a bated breath before bobbing my head and following the guard. The throne room opens to me, and my step falters at the sight of my father in the middle of it, speaking to a man—a warrior. I blow a breath, reminding myself I’ve done nothing wrong before walking in. As the doors shut behind me, I have to force my feet to keep moving ahead. Once I’m only a foot away from him, I pause, and though I know he’s aware of my presence, my father doesn’t acknowledge it until he’s dismissed the Head warrior, Gabriel. The silence that fills the room after his absence is terrifying, as is my father’s gaze. My tongue darts out to lick my bottom lip, and my hands clench by my sides. He doesn’t speak still, and the tension in my muscles grows the longer the quiet goes
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