The Shattered Fiancée Returns As A Queen

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he alliance ceremony was twelve hours away. Twelve hours until I was supposed to becom

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ands that had broken bones for this family since before I arrived--stood i

clink of cut-crystal against marble. Two fingers of grappa. Same ritual every

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to me. "The Cartelli elders are demanding answ

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e relief. He thought I was surrendering. Accepting my fate. Askin

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e bedroom. The door

clinic wasn't just a medical facility. It was where they sent people they needed to disappear quietly. It wa

ors knew. And Vince had just han