Saintvelle, Lurevia."Reine, call Elyna. Now!"That line hit like a jolt. I was reborn.I grabbed my phone and dialed without blinking.Cedric was flushed, eyes hazy and burning.That look had wrecked me last time.Not again.I avoided his gaze and dipped out fast."She'll be here in ten," I said, already halfway out the door.Behind me, he growled something—sounded like my name.I pretended not to hear and closed the door hard, planting myself outside like a wall.Ten minutes later, Elyna showed up, all flustered.She gave me a look—half relief, half something else—when she saw my clothes were still in place.Right before stepping in, she said, "You can go. You're not needed."Cool.I turned and headed upstairs to my room.Downstairs didn't go quiet till way past midnight.I let out a slow breath. Last time, I loved Cedric too much. Like a moth to a flame, I gave myself to him—and ended up pregnant.He married me because he had to. Then on our wedding day, Elyna died
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