Chapter 57 Fifty-Seven.

OLIVIA’S POV.

King Sven’s eyes remain locked on me. Fear is ever-present in them, surprising me, but now his lips are moving. He is whispering words I can’t hear. I try to read his lips, but it’s useless… then he smiles. The smile is warm and reassuring.

For a moment, I forget the agony. I forget ...

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