Chapter 17 The Thorn King

Paige

I stared past him.

Dark blossoms unfolded across the garden in a ripple, hundreds of them catching the last gold light as if the entire estate had inhaled.

The man in the chair glanced toward the windows.

Then back at me.

“That’s new.”

“That’s not reassuring.”

“It wasn’t meant to be...

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