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“Sorry if this is tactless, but I have to ask. Are you and the Last Hope involved? Romantically?” The Cobra’s face went blank. Rae made a delicate gesture in which both hands wound intricately together. The Cobra’s mouth quirked. He repeated the gesture less delicately, as if wringing out an invisible bath towel. “Or is it Lia?” The Cobra had showered Lia with attention ever since she arrived at court. Some readers believed his intentions were nefarious. Others believed he was smitten. Lia was, after all, irresistible. “Frankly, my dear,” the Cobra drawled, “I’m insulted. What gave you the
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“Sure. Hot singles are in your narrative. They’re so cute, and they’re so much drama. The dating records of main characters are extremely cursed.”
“You’re not just a pretty face. You are new to court. People are cunning here. You got framed for murder last week.” Lia’s angelic patience lost its wings. “By you!” Rae batted the accusation aside like a fly. “Stop living in the past. I can help you. The problem is, you can’t trust me. Because I’m evil!”
“Ready to do crime, cheerleader?” “Try to keep up with me, theatre kid.”
“Et tu, bestie,”
“What took you so long?” “A burly lunatic broke into my bedchamber and vowed to protect me.” “I wish that would happen to me.”
“You saw this horse born,” Marius reminded him. “I told you his bloodline could find their way anywhere. You named him.” “That was a joke,” said Eric. Marius didn’t see what was humorous. He’d thought it was a nice name. The Cobra stared at the expanse of the warhorse’s arched neck, up to the rolling eyes. “So this is my noble steed, Google Maps?”

