The Glass Contract - His Captive Bride
He looked up at her, his face completely pale, tears tracking through the deep lines of his skin.
"He isn't gaslighting you about the syndicate, Grace," Arthur whispered, his voice trembling so violently his teeth clicked.
"But you're wrong about who he is. Elias is no hero. He’s not your protector."
Grace froze, the cold air in the room suddenly feeling heavy, suffocating. "What do you mean?"
Arthur buried his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking. When he pulled them away, the raw, pathetic terror in his eyes made him look incredibly small.
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