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68. Clipped Wings
Phoenix|| I tried to enjoy the ice cream but the thought of that Scarlett commanding me to scrub the palace floor was still fresh in my mind. To make matters worse, the lady I thought was my Aunt, was not even my aunt Saldana. She just had the same facial appearance as her and it killed me a little more inside. Asher had to gruffly apologize on my behalf to the confused old lady. It felt good when Asher came to my defense today, but he was too impulsive and his actions were only going to put Ares in more danger. Zorah did not want any form of defiance from me or Ares was going to pay for it. I had to return to the palace because it was killing me not knowing what that earth bound witch was up to. "Phoenix," Asher broke into my thoughts. "Take your ice cream, it's melting," He half com
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