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I smoothed the fabric over my lap, anchoring myself back to my silent lockdown, waiting for the axe to drop.
“You are a massive, dangerous wildcard in my castle,” Dominic began, his analytical eyes narrowing as he began to pace the floor, the ruthless sovereign fully back in control. “Whether you are a broken, discarded daughter of the Northern Frost, or a complete and total fraud smuggled into my selection process, you have proven to be a liability to the stability of this court.”
I kept my eyes fixed on the silver buttons of his vest, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a flinch.