She couldn’t think of any reasons why the prince would take such a twisted pleasure in Jassyn’s discomfort. They’re family! Not to mention Jassyn was perhaps the most compassionate and selfless person she knew. Something protective inside of Serenna flared. Her hands trembled, imagining her fingers wringing around the prince’s throat. Never mind Vesryn could wave his hand and snap her like a twig. If her father wanted a tie to Vesryn so badly, then he could be the one crawling into the prince’s bed. Why should I care about my father’s wishes? He didn’t bother telling me I have a sister and
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