Chapter 56 To Demand or To Command Respect

Seraphina 

Cassandra’s breath hitched in her throat, her eyes filled with terror.

"You..." she whimpered, her voice barely audible.

"Me," I confirmed with a wicked, beautiful smile. "I can easily slip a drop of shade-venom into your morning water. You will choke on your own blood right here on th...

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