“Saying that I was indeed imprisoned by Maeve, and that while I was her captive, she laid out some rather nefarious plans.” Her mate went still. “With what goal in mind?” Aelin sat up, and picked at her nails. “Convincing them to disband her army. Start a revolt in Doranelle. Kick Maeve off the throne. You know, small things.” Rowan just looked at her. Then scrubbed at his face. “You think a letter could do that?” “It was strongly worded.” He gaped a bit. “What sort of nefarious plans did you mention?” “Desire to conquer the world, her complete lack of interest in sparing Fae lives in a war,
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Oh so she’s not lying to anyone about being a prisoner anymore huh?
