Chapter 131

Damon

I thrust the parchment list into Ronan’s hands, fingers still trembling with restraint.

“Get this to the healer,” I snapped. “Now. Tell her what it is—tell her who it came from.”

Ronan looked at me, eyes narrowing. “Your Majes—”

“Go.”

He nodded once and disappeared out of the room without anot...

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