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It was obvious he had lost his mind.
"You've lost your mind, Prince Cassian. I suggest you leave." She said, turning to leave, not wanting to be in his presence even for a single second.
With a wild, unhinged snarl, Cassian lunged forward, his hands snapping out to grab her shoulders.
In a fraction of a second, Shane and Griat blurred into motion. The two shadow guards crossed their massive broadswords directly in front of Rosalie, the heavy steel ringing out with a deafening, lethal hiss. Shane’s foot planted hard into the gravel, his crushing Alpha aura exploding outward like a tidal wave, slamming against Cassian’s chest and forcing the golden prince to stumble slightly, but he was an alp
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