Chapter 108

Eileen's POV

He looked down at me—at the small, fluffy sheep clutching a vial in its mouth—and his smile widened.

"Oh," he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "The noble Miss Vespera. Reduced to a lamb."

I kept walking. Ignored him. My hooves clicked against the stone as I moved past him, de...

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