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King Oberon had once been the most powerful fae alive, but the Mist King’s curse had trapped him here.
“Got you,”
He was breathtakingly beautiful.
King Kalen Denare
he lounged on a throne made of…stars.
his sapphire eyes flashing with something I couldn’t quite place.
Anger whipped through his eyes like a storm, one that would drench me in unyielding darkness.
The Mist King’s eyes dropped down, tracking my every move.
the Mist King repeated in a soft, dangerous voice that curled across me like the mists.
for the moon’s sake, make sure she eats some fucking bread.”
Those piercing eyes bored through me, searching for answers I would never give.
he asked quietly.
His eyes drank me in,
“I want to hear what happened,” I said, lifting a brow. “Have you ever tried to rush Oberon in the middle of a battle?”
“You look more like yourself.”
The words settled into me in a strange, unexpected way that heated my cheeks.
That was exactly what I’d thought when I looked ...
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“We’ve barely even left, you know.”