Chapter Seventy Nine

Joan’s P.O.V

The silence after Sabrina left was the worst part.

No footsteps. No whispers. Just the echo of her words stuck in my head like splinters.

You belong to my court.

I sat on the couch in the living room long after everyone had returned to their rooms or to their posts, still in my robe, st...

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