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“That’s a storage closet, Your Highness,” one of his guards says helpfully. “Excellent,” Julien says through his daze. “Wait out here while I check inventory.”
“I could have died because I fell in love with him. Instead, I’m alive because he fell in love with me.”
“What token of mine were you planning on taking?” Julien asks. Another wave of guilt crashes cold through Whisper’s lungs. “Nothing.” Each word hurts. “Nothing was good enough, and I couldn’t forget you anyway.”