Maid for Him
“Only then will it be clear if your heart can guide you to freedom—and what price you must pay for it.”
The word price lodged in Rhea’s mind, but instead of dread, she burst out laughing. Amber had told her about the three days; she was sure she could endure them.
“What amuses you?” Mermaid asked.
“Nothing,” Rhea smirked. “Let’s start counting.”
“In the meantime,” Mermaid said softly, “you may call me Mermaid.”
“Well, I am—”
“Rhea,” Mermaid finished. At Rhea’s gape, she smiled knowingly. Then, without another word, she dove into the pool, her tail flashing gold as she swam in regal circles beneath the water.
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