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I stare, unblinking, at the symbol my brother slid onto her finger. It is binding. It is infinite. It is my undoing.
I would spend the rest of my days making her flower crowns if she wanted to be a queen. My queen. Not Kitt’s. Not Ilya’s. Mine.
“We both know it will take more than a locked door to keep me from you.”
I am betrothed to the king, and yet, my heart beats for his brother.
He kisses the pad of my thumb before the war begins.
Iris was stunning like the sea, as though her skin were seeped in saltwater until it shimmered.
She is a bride-to-be. But not mine.
“Kai is not who I’m marrying.” “But he wishes you were.”
Paedyn Gray has been my weakness since that very first dinner before the Purging Trials.
I smile for her, only her, always her.
“I’m selfish, Paedyn. I burned your home to the ground just to have you and now it is all of Ilya standing in my way, tempting me to light a match.”
He is a fool for me. He is my fool.
my fool and my love.
“Paedyn, I love you. Like nothing else before, I love you. And I’ve been waiting to tell you since I realized your eyes are my favorite color and your freckles the only constellation worth looking at. I could lie—say that you’ve stolen my every thought and heartbeat like the thief you are, but all of me was already yours. Pae, you are my inevitable.”
We are inevitable, the Silver Savior and me.
He is beautiful.
She is my dream. She is my piece of paradise. She is my inevitable.
“You are mine, Malakai.”
