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I grabbed the fraying thread of my composure and faced the busty woman.
"No. Prince? That’s ridiculous—"
She seized my hand, shook her head, and locked eyes with me.
"Because you saved me. You’re my prince."
"What the hell are you—"
I wanted to call bullshit, but the words died.
Her eyes.
A wild, unblinking madness burned in them.
Not affection. Not admiration.
Like she’s staring at a plastic model.
A hunger ...
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