Chapter 18

Chapter

Eighteen

Osric stood outside Folio he was a man made of love, and that love burned brighter than any flame. “I love you too, Hali,” he replied. “My sorceress, my adventurer, my heart forged in fire.”

Hali smiled softly back at him. “And you, my handsome prince–a hero after all.”

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