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Chapter 23
I rolled onto my side with a groan. My body felt stiff, and I had a killer headache. The last time I’d ached this much was after I’d been stupid enough to spar with Parisa. Wincing, I cracked open my eyes. It took a moment for the room to come into focus and another few seconds for me to register I wasn’t in the cell anymore. I jolted upright and groaned again at the sharp pain in my skull as it all came back to me. Two of Queen Anwyn’s guards had knocked me out and brought me here to this unfamiliar room. That could mean only one thing. I was in Seelie. The room spun a little when I stood, and I had to steady myself before I could take in my surroundings. I was in a circular room with a wooden floor, white walls, and no furnishings except for the thin pallet I’d been lying on. The room
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