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304 pages, Kindle Edition
Published April 18, 2025
I remained seated on the cold stone bench, my posture stiff, every sense heightened and attuned to the environment and the man standing persistently before me. When will this bastard leave, already? I wanted to lock myself in my room and wallow. If only Elaria had Wi-Fi, I’d be binge watching Grey’s Anatomy. Because no one’s life was worse than Meredith Grey and everyone else on that show.
When I heard his footsteps approach the door, I scampered back across the room and vaulted onto the bed, my heart hammering from the fear of getting caught eavesdropping. By the time he opened the door, I was sprawled on the bed like some dramatic Victorian heroine recovering from a fainting spell. One leg was awkwardly crossed over the other, and my hand rested on my forehead as if I was moments away from reciting Shakespeare. Subtlety? Who needed it?
Damien paused in the doorway, his sharp gaze cutting through my Oscar-worthy performance. His eyebrows arched slightly, and I could practically see the gears turning in his dragon brain: *She’s an idiot, but she’s my idiot.*