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Chapter 93
CHAPTER 93 ARIAH'S POV I took one look at my father's face and knew that he had been the receiving end of what had transpired between him and Declan. I took a deep breath as the other kings dispersed as they stepped out of the bubble room. “Father,” I called and bowed to him. His expressionless eyes met mine coldly, making me hesitate for a moment. “Declan stormed out of the party angrily and now you have a gloomy look on your face, what was the meeting about?” “Nothing to involve a woman.” He stated flatly, making my face glower with instant rage. “Declan seems to have grown wings, wings and horns that need to be cut off.” He walked closer to me and crouched slightly, his chin resting on my left shoulder as he whispered into my ears. “And that is why I need you in that rogue settlemen
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