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XVII

Isaac POV

A touch to Maise’s forehead, and she sunk into a magic induced sleep, giving the witch and I the ability to talk freely.

“You know what this means, right?” my mate’s friend asked.

I nodded solemnly. I knew extremely well.

“How did you realize she was the Princess, anyway?”

I thought for a moment, hesitating to answer. Trusting the witch was an act of necessity. Maise saw her fit to harbor all her secrets - willingly or otherwise - so I had to hope she would stand by what was best for her friend, and the best of her kind as well as mine. If our theories were correct, and she was the woman the Unity Prophecy spoke of, she could not know of the bond, not yet. There was nothing the witch could do to go through and nitpick out all of Maise’s suspicions, but she could remove the confirmation that it was there.

“I think I always knew, but denied it,” I finally admitted. “Her new look and new attitude had me fooled for a time or two, but when her soul called to me… my obsessio
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