THE WRONG VOW, MY PERFECT ALPHA
Lena had never seemed like someone who read and even if she did, where did she get the books from?
Curiosity got the better of me and I picked up the first, a History of the First Kingdom, the second was Medicinal Plants of the Northern Territories and the third was falling apart.
Its leather cover had almost completely peeled away, I opened it carefully and inside, pressed between two yellowed pages, lay a dried blue flower.
It was tiny, fragile and perfectly preserved. I stared at it and a memory surfaced without warning.
Years ago, I had been crossing the eastern gardens after sword practice, Lena had been kneeling beside the flower beds not picking flowers but planting them instead, she
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