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... ’t recognise where I am, clawing for my throat and checking if it is still intact.
At the feel of marks against my skin, I tumble out of bed, staggering for the mirror across the unfamiliar bedroom. I grip the dresser’s edge and stare into the mirror, craning my neck.
"Oh gods..."
The skin of my neck is scorched with fingertips.
"Are you alright?"
I whirl, heart racing, and at the sight of Prince Rafe I push up the collar of my tunic, hiding unexplainable ...
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