Thirteen

Thirteen

HIM

How many fucking lies has Mother told me? How many fucking truths has she kept from me?

Despite how Micha might have taken my answer last night, I don’t think Mother needs a patsy or wants the ledger. I just think she’s a meddling bitch who wanted to cause a rift between me and my mate. So I don’t fall in love. So I don’t break the curse she wants to keep hidden. Even though she sounded so fucking sure I could never know real love.

My rage burns too hot as I think of all the lies she’s fed me, which is why I haven’t gone to her yet. If I confront her while I’m this angry, I’ll kill her, and we need her healing magic in this war. So I focus on writing up a new alliance with the Blood Fangs and then setting up a meeting with Aleric for tomorrow afternoon.

A couple days ago, I checked the police records and traced the anonymous call I was told of to the soldier we

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