Chapter 8
The ceremony was everything I never knew I wanted.
I walked down the aisle alone, toward the man who had waited for me. Cassian's eyes never left my face.
"I, Cassian Draven, bind myself to you," he said, his voice steady. "Not because prophecy demands it. But because I choose you—today, tomorrow,...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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