Freezing water swallowed me whole.I thought I would die. But a pair of dark golden eyes broke through the surface and pulled me back from the edge of death.Drip... drip...I woke to warmth and the scent of pine.Above me, an ornate vaulted ceiling. Beneath me, soft velvet sheets."You're awake, little one."A man sat on the sofa by the fireplace.He wore a black silk shirt, collar open at the throat, his dark golden eyes burning like flames."The Wolf King... Lucian."I recognized him.Only the royal bloodline, said to carry the purest ancient lineage, had eyes that color."I pulled you out downstream from the Howling Abyss."I stared at him. "Your Majesty, what were you doing there?"Lucian didn't answer right away.He studied me for a long time, then asked, "Lena, do you really not remember me?"I froze."Many years ago, before I was king, I wandered into the borderlands during a family trial and got my leg caught in a hunter's trap."His voice was slow, measured. "It was snowing h
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