My Liar, My Love
He leaned over, heedless of the broken fragments that pierced into his palms in his eagerness to see what had happened.
Jamie writhed in pain on the table, snapping and hissing at any who got close enough. The girl raised herself as much as she could, still retrained by reinforced straps designed for eventualities such as these. She wasn’t, after all, the first to lose control under such a procedure.
“My, aren’t we full of surprises,” Alexiel said with renewed interest.
The girl raged against the men below, proving too difficult for them to subdue long enough to replace the sedating solution in her arm. Yarrow teleported himself below, Hawthorne, the prince, and Carlton hopping through the g
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