Blasted Axton was already seated at the head of a large horseshoe-shaped table. I quickly averted my gaze once I caught Sophie’s disapproving scowl from the seats to his right. The dining chamber had been turned into an enchanting forest, complete with real frostberry trees in giant urns, their branches lit with glittering Fae orbs, and wintery flower garlands running down the center of the giant table. I froze mid-step. It wasn’t a forest. It was an interpretation of the Seven Sins rooftop garden. I gave myself a mental shake and hurried along to my seat. I was imagining things. Blessedly,
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