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“You want to kill the king?” I felt my heart come to a stop in my chest as I watched Simon slowly nod his head at me as if he was explaining it to a child. I looked between Marcus and Moira, looking for some reasoning in the nonsense, but both had a determined glint in their eyes as if there were no other options. “Are you all insane?!” I all but squeaked out, as my voice had gotten so high it was barely there anymore. Droplets of sweat were starting to slide down my forehead, and I wasn’t sure if it was from the heat of the spewing fire, or the consistent rollercoaster of my emotions.
“We’re not insane Aspen. You’ve seen what he is capable of.” Moira said stiffly, and Marcus nodded his head to agree with her; both of their faces grim with solid understanding. “Did you already forget about the law that sent you here in the first place?”
Nausea turned my stomach at the thought of the fate that I just had just ba
Rosie BleakHi everyone! I apologize for this chapter running a few days behind. I got a little sick, and had to spend a few of my days not doing anything. We're back up, and full speed ahead though, and I look forward to you running through this journey with Aspen. Much, much more to come!
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