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Fate or Devotion

Joash

Memories from the past flashed through my head, making me feel sick to the bones. I gripped the edge of my seat as I remembered occasions when I hid in the woods to get away from my father. I had always wondered about the reason behind his hatred… Now, I get it. I am the son of his enemy and he wanted to get rid of me at all costs.

Why did my mother do that? I wished she was around to answer my question… She caused this mess! She did it because she pitied the dying man? That is lame and unacceptable to me! It felt like there was more to it. My mother believed in fated mates. She believed that she was King Silas' chosen mate. Aren't fated mates supposed to stick together? Why did she do that?

Heaving a sigh, I rose to my feet. My legs felt weak but I pulled them forward, urging them to support my weight.

"Derrick, get a henchman that is not one of our affiliates."

"Yes, your Highness."

"Ensure that our captor returns to his abode safely. Wait until his return and safety is confir
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