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“Of course, Krelahala. I’ve been waiting for you to join my clan and for you to learn who you really are.”
“Why did you call me Krelahala? My name’s Ilara Seary.” “Krelahala is my clan’s name for your kind.” “My kind? As in Solis fae?” He threaded his fingers through my ebony hair. “No, your kind.”
“And Georgyanna?” Haxil raised his eyebrows. “What of her? Your wedding is only weeks away.” Power rumbled down my limbs all the way to my toes. “Georgyanna can go fuck herself.”

