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Jack’s POV I wondered if Aira was all right. My father had us all sitting in his office. He didn’t like using the council chamber for meetings with his advisors. He found it too stuffy. So, instead, we were all comfortably seated in my father’s office while my father did his monthly review of the state of the kingdom. As per usual, Winter Harvest was doing well, but we weren’t without our needs. Some of those needs might be fulfilled if Aira accepted Knox as her mate. But if she still hated him, then I didn’t want her marrying him just for that purpose. It wouldn’t be right or fair. “Jack, do you think the cabbage crop will be sufficient to divvy among our people and trade with Ember Moon this year?” my father asked. I hadn’t really been paying attention, but I had come to the meeting