With a theatric sweep around, Kaison rushes to embrace me. “Is this not fortuitous, my beautiful bride? Your family is here.” I’m too frozen to keep him from pulling me close. His mouth falls even with my ear. “Don't let them smell your fear. They want you to break. I will get us out of this.” I swallow hard as his words penetrate. He’s right. I can’t give them the satisfaction. No matter how many bloody memories flash behind my eyes, no matter how hard my heart hammers, I am Princess Cinder Charming for tonight. And a Charming always gets the last laugh.
