Chapter Thirty

Nora's P.O.V

“No,” I said quietly, but with no hesitation. “I want control. Over my life. My choices. I’m done being protected like I’m made of glass.”

I looked between them—

“Killian didn’t offer me a crown,” I said. “He offered me a place beside him. As an equal. And I said yes—but only if I co...

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