Chapter 33 Bond with Crystal

“There you are, pup!” Crystal snapped, rolling onto her stomach and plopping her head into her cupped pale white hands.

Pup? Evyths asked herself, halting. Shock cascaded down to her limbs. 

“She bloody thinks I'm her pup because she's the prince's mate—if that were even the truth?” Evyths debated...

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