“We need to have a discussion, Kate Kole,” he said. “Just a few words.” “No thank you. I’m fully aware you want to trick me,” she said. She leaned sideways and stole a look at the building tops behind her, but she couldn’t spot the fae assassins. “Of course I do.” The Prince smiled, but his turquoise eyes darkened. “However, first I want to know what in the faeborn-cursed world you’re doing making my assassins wash dishes.” He was worried about the dishes? Kate could have laughed. “Honestly, I think they sort of like it,” she said, abandoning her hunt for the fae in the street. “They do not. I
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