CHAPTER 49: In His Arms

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ELORA

I froze, my heart threatening to burst when the king got up from his bed and walked in my direction, a sudden night breeze bringing the strong smell of alcohol to me.

He’d been drinking?

Oh no.

I couldn’t have come at a worst time.

His eyes had apparently glazed over with sleep because...

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