11. Watch your tone, slave.

Violette’s POV

“I don’t know what he’s talking about! You must be wrong Beatrice. There’s no way I found my mate and didn’t realize it!” I cried into my hands. Did I miss the chance to run away and be with my mate before everything fell to shit?

“He doesn’t like lies, Ms. Violette. He is...

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