The Lost Royal
grabbed the other, moving closer, and they were suddenly both snarling and trying to make the other back away.
"Oh my Goddess! Will you both just stop?!" I said loudly, trying to pull away from them both, beyond fed up with being treated like some prized doll for them to fight over. They both turned to me, looking confused, and the glow faded from Heath's eyes. "Haden," Saxon said curtly, making me look around, but he was still looking at the one he'd called Heath. Who looked like Haden. Goddess, I was confused.
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