“I am so very glad that you came,” he murmured. “I had thought I would need another wife, but no … not if I can have you, or your sister. With that precious Savoy blood.” With fear and adrenaline scorching through her veins, Mallory almost didn’t register his words. Savoy blood. Her insides knotted. He knew. How did he know?
I gasped this book just had more plot twists, my brain turned off after that betrayal
— 16 hours, 30 min ago
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