HIS POISONOUS POSSESSION
The people were emerging from the shadows, their eyes hollow, their hands reaching out toward us as if we were the only warmth left in a frozen world.
But as we walked, I felt a sharp, cold spike in my mind—a new signature, one that hadn't been on the drive or in the vault.
Signature Detected: The Heir.
I looked at Dante, but he didn't see it. He was looking at the crowd, his eyes glowing with a territorial pride. I didn't tell him. I just tightened my grip on his hand, the secret burning in my blood like a slow-acting toxin.
If the Heir has survived within Ivy’s own mind, is their Happily Ever After just a temporary truce before the final, internal war—and will Dante still love the Queen wh
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