Chapter 52 ROSALIND 52

Every time he felt pain, my instinct was to go to him, to help him, to comfort him when I should be relishing in his agony.

The mate bond has to go; I’m not ready to let my hatred go yet. It's all I have.

“I’m just tired,” I added quickly, stabbing a piece of chicken I didn’t want.

“From training...

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