CHAPTER 79

Kael's POV

Seven hours later, and I was still fucked.

Not from battle, nor from bloodshed.

No. From words. Three little words Maera had thrown at me like a knife and left to fester.

Fated. Mate. Elsie.

What the actual fuck.

The throne room buzzed with voices—generals barking over strategies, wa...

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