A Dark Curse
Pain radiates down my spine, pricking my palms as I finally feel his claws retract.
I’m so focused on not appearing weak that I don’t hear when the music changes. The Prince stops so suddenly and I stumble into his chest. Hot hands encircle my waist, pinning me. He makes it look so easy, so effortless to hold me there. I can feel the strength in his arms as he grips me. Bending low, his lips brush my ear.
“Just remember, Princess,” he murmurs, “the more spirit you have, the more fun it will be to break you.”
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