Chapter 3
"It wasn't rogues!"
I was still on my knees, bile burning my throat. The words ripped out before I could stop them. "Rogues tear — rogues bite — she doesn't have a single mark on her!"
The Hall went quiet. Every woman turned to look at me.
I wiped my mouth and looked up — and that's when I saw Gr...
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4. Chapter 4
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