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Chapter Thirty Two A morning spent with royals. - Fate Pierce’s Point of View “You are flushed, Fate.” I bite back my words, wanting to kick him where it hurts. He had been doing everything he could to tease me, and I am too f*****g innocent to believe in his words. To how someone like me could be wrapped around his head was a mystery or maybe the way that he was able to twist his words and entice me was enough to have me lose the ability to think for myself. Maybe I am just too intoxicated by what I have done to myself. To why I would think that he would really take a bath while holding me does make me know that the link was getting a lot more affected than I thought it would. My mind, one that is deemed to be crazed by nothing but images of him, could see nothing but his face th
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