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Chapters (37)
  1. Front Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Content Warning
  6. Map of Cordova
  7. One
  8. Two
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. Eight
  15. Nine
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Twelve
  19. Thirteen
  20. Fourteen
  21. Fifteen
  22. Sixteen
  23. Seventeen
  24. Eighteen
  25. Nineteen
  26. Twenty
  27. Twenty-One
  28. Twenty-Two
  29. Twenty-Three
  30. Twenty-Four
  31. Twenty-Five
  32. Twenty-Six
  33. Twenty-Seven
  34. Author’s Note
  35. About the Author
  36. Back Cover

I did not disagree, and it was one reason I questioned whether the man was truly a creation of Dis.

We sat in silence after that, each of us lost in our own thoughts, and shortly after, they rose to leave.

“Violeta, a moment?” I asked just as she reached the door.

She paused, her eyes widening, and I sensed she thought she was in trouble. She quickly collected herself and nodded. “Of course, my queen.”

She traded a look with Vesna before she closed the door, remaining near it like she was preparing to bolt.

“Please sit,” I said, directing her to the chair she had occupied before she had risen to leave.

She unclasped her hands, rubbing them against her apron before taking a seat.

“I wanted to ask you a question,” I began, strangely feeling just as nervous as she was acting. “Before I do, I want you to know there will be no consequences whatever you decide. I just want you to be honest.”

“If this is about Commander Killian, I can explain,” she blurted out, as if she could barely contain the words.

I was stunned. “What?”

An awkward silence followed. “Is that not what you wished to speak to me about?” she asked, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.

“It is now,” I said and could not help smiling. Then I added, “That is if you wish to tell.”

She fidgeted, twisting her fingers together over and over.

“It was just one kiss,” she said. “I did not mean for it to happen. It never will again, I promise.”

“I hope that isn’t true,” I said. “Unless, of course, that is what you want.”

Violeta looked surprised. “What?”

“Do you like Killian, Violeta?”

She hesitated and her blush deepened. “He is very kind,” she said. “And brave.”

My smile felt ridiculously wide and I giggled. “Then you should most definitely kiss him more than once.”

“You are not…angry?”

“Why would I be angry?”

“I suppose I just assumed you would be, given that you are…close with Commander Killian.”

“Killian is my friend,” I said. “He is free to kiss whoever he likes, as are you.”

She pressed the palms of her hands to her face. “It happened so fast.”

“The kiss?”

“Well, no. The kiss was long.” She paused and then hid her face. “We just got there sooner than I expected.”

After a moment, she dropped her hands into her lap. I was still smiling at her bashfulness—a feeling I had never known. It was cute to watch, and I liked the idea of Killian and Violeta together.

“Commander Killian is a good man,” I said. “He will take care of you…if you wish.”

“Thank you, my queen,” she said and took a breath. “Um, what did you wish to speak to me about?”

I took a moment, mourning that we had to make this transition, but it was important and urgent.