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Wilder's POV

I coughed out the blood in my mouth and shook my head, letting out a mischievous smirk.

"Did you really think you could kill me so simply?" I grinned, standing up on my feet. "How pathetic?"

I had gotten exactly what I needed from Lucian Greymark. He didn't know it. He thought he had won, but had no idea he was being played all this while.

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"What do you mean the queen only has three hours to live?" I asked Hershel with a mind, unable to accept his words for what it was.

"If this thing that is afflicting the queen is truly the Red Kia, then her flames will be what is going to hasten her death." He elaborated. I stared at him intently, hoping he would blink... I just need a little reaction from him, anything... that would prove he is lying, just a joke... a prank!

"How can you be sure? Probably you are mistaken." I swallowed, waiting... waiting for an agreement from him, that he was indeed wrong. "Besides, her... flames, her flames are meant to heal h
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