His Unlovable Mate
Then, if the Goddess is willing, I can end Elder Brent’s ruthless existence too.
Gritting my teeth, I test the banner. I can’t make any noise or start swinging about dramatically. Thankfully Elle’s insane extravagance pays off in my favour. Huge loops of rope form a frayed edge pattern. Intended to look like lacework, I have instead gained footholds.
I can climb this. I can do it. “Come on. Come let’s do this,” I whispered. “It’s time.”
Gritting my teeth, I started my climb. Within minutes, I despised the fact Elle’s room was on the eighth floor. Making sure to secure my boot in each loop hole, I fought against waves of fearful dizziness.
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