“Who are you, girl?” the closest guard demanded. “Where’s the Rebel Queen?” Don’t let her die. Drawing in a wobbly breath, Kiva straightened her shoulders and looked beyond the guards to the masked prince and princess, declaring in a loud voice the only words that could keep Tilda alive. “My name is Kiva Meridan, and I claim her sentence as my own.”
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