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When Ever woke up again, it was all a blur...leaving the castle, James' forcing her to lay on his shoulder...sleeping and now waking up in a room with a wooden ceiling, she felt so disoriented. Where was he?  "Set up the carnival. Yes, do whatever you please. Get in touch. Lock the jails, call the mystic creatures for a performance and no f*****g mermaids, you hear me?" James was instructing someone about the grand festival on the phone, it was a yearly occurrence and the last time I had happened? Ever had been accused of killing his mate....she felt nauseous. Their eyes met.  Everything stopped. She whimpered in pain.  His cheek twitched before he strode over to where she lay. Her head kept spinning, why was there a festival! Who were the mystic creatures? Why did he need a performan

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