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Just Wait
Helio’s POV Just where the f**k had that bastard Alpha Val hidden all the gold we’d given him? I stared over the sheets in front of me, shaking my head. He was a clever son of a b***h. I’d give him that. A soft knock on my office door sharpened my senses. “Agatha?” I asked. “Did you forget something?” “It’s not Agatha. It’s your mother,” Queen Bridget answered. I grimaced. “Go away.” “Please, son. I need to talk to you,” my mother pleaded. My patience flagged. I tapped my pen angrily on the paper in front of me. “I don’t need to talk to you,” I growled. “Please?” The grand, elite Queen Bridget was now begging. I sighed. I might as well listen to what she had to say. Tossing down my pen, I said, “Come in.” My mother shuffled into my office. She wore a rich gown, embroidered with wh
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