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Chapter 61

MAGNOLIA SAT ON THE EDGE OF GEOFFREY’S BED. She felt cold, not from the chilly breeze coming from the open balcony, but from inside of her. She was not sure how long she sat there, hugging herself. 

‘I have let my guard down.’

She was always vigilant when she was traveling with her son.

‘How is it that nothing happened to him all that time, but he gets taken from the middle of the duke’s house?’ Magnolia bit her lip in frustration until it bled.

“My poor son,” she whispered as fresh tears raced down her cold cheeks.

Suddenly, a screech erupted from the garden. Magnolia was already on her feet, her heart beating in her throat.

Her legs moved before her mind registered the action. She ran through the hallways and down the stairs until she reached the gardens. 

There were many servants with lanterns scattered around. Her eyes were lost, looking for a hint as to the source of the scream. Her eyes fell on

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