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Chapter 46 : The Help

Author: Claire Wilkins
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Liv's POV

They laughed too much for me to forgive them truly, all of them blue-bloods mulling about as if nothing has happened when everything has happened.

Everything has changed.

They scheduled Ma's funeral on the same day as the king's, and somehow that seemed fitting. Fitting that the true queen of Obsidian Moon got her just deserts with the man who had done so much to destroy her. Before Luna Alexandra, before Luna Arianna, before he'd tried his hand at touching my sister—there had been my mother.

Oh, the mad codger had claimed he loved her in the beginning when they were both young and dumb, and you could fall for false words if they were sugar-coated enough. With his strawberry blond hair and golden eyes, Kostas looked like that classic fairytale prince. You would have never thought Kostas to be the spitting image of his father Philemon, wife-beater and war bringer.

He'd hit Ma so hard he'd knocked out three of her teeth.

But times were different,
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