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This Viraudax woman’s mother had hurt her family, and the Traementis had a well-earned reputation for avenging their own.
But such stars were also associated with power and leadership… and therefore often worn by people who didn’t understand either.
“Or I’m flattering you in an attempt to poach your maid.
You can’t outrun the hawks if you’re looking over your shoulder.
Settling the mask of her persona in place, Renata went forth to do battle with high society… and plan a break-in.
“Well. I suppose that leaves us truly fucked,”
“Don’t drown your hopes yet, Era Traementis.”
“I’m very curious to see what mask you will wear, Master Vargo.”
“People say I’ve been setting Nadežra on its ear, but you seem determined to spin it around until no one knows which way is up.”
“I’m hoping he’ll pick a fight with me.”
“I can’t sleep.”
Grey Serrado fell to his knees, gulping in the cool spring air and biting down on the urge to scream.
She drew out the black rose mask and spread it in her hands. “Fine, then,” she whispered softly. “This is your game? Let’s play.”
