asked you a question. Clearly you didn’t belong in that place. So where do you come from? What were you doing there?” I heard the snap of a whip and flinched. “Don’t make me ask again.” I bit my lip to keep the hysterical rise of laughter inside. Would this man truly whip me? I, who had until recently, been a princess of Camelot and a royal fae. I might as well reply, I thought. Not with the truth, though, of course. “I don’t know,” I lied. I wasn’t about to tell him I’d dropped in from another world after destroying my own grandfather, who might or might not have been the closest thing my
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oh man, between this and the guy smelling like apples im already feeling worried about how fast this could end up on my TBR please be wrong I need a goodread!!
