rotated over the prince’s face before guilt anchored in his features. “I just wanted you to believe it for yourself. To prove it to yourself.” Vesryn directed his attention to the storm drifting further out to sea, a break in the clouds lightening the sky. “I…only meant to help you.” “I’m not like you,” Jassyn bit out. His body quivered from too many warring feelings pulling him in every direction. A rope frayed, ready to snap. “Expelling anger in a magical tantrum doesn’t exactly help me.” Pinching the bridge of his nose, Jassyn inhaled deep breaths to calm himself, dispelling the darkness of
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