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“You won’t be with Finnian or anyone else,” he growled.
“I couldn’t handle it, sprite. We have enough stacked against us—don’t make things harder than they need to be.” His face softened, and he released his hold, his hand running down my arm. “Please.”
Something was wrong, so I didn’t ask for permission. I opened the door, and my world fell apart.
Cold terror choked me as I moved toward the striking beast, but by me doing so, it didn’t have a clear angle to my body. Rotating, I lifted my sword, not wanting it to attack Lorne without him knowing, but the snake dissolved into gas.
