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“When?” I ask, knowing full well he’ll never set an exact date.
“I’ll make it a lot like Andreas’s death. When you least expect it. Now, get some rest. You took a pretty nasty hit to the head.”
Just like my freedom, Beckett rips his body heat away from mine, leaving me standing before all three of them in my satin chemise, no panties, with nothing to my name, and a sudden, unending emptiness.
And as the door swings shut behind them, locking the moment the wood meets the frame, I wipe my tears away and slowly smile.
I’ll miss Andreas.
Much like I used to miss my old life.
But love fades, and grief burns, and Beckett Knight just played the perfect pawn in this twisted game.
Sometimes, storming the castle from inside is far better than a Trojan horse out.
Being back in hell, I know I’m finally where I’m meant to be.
Queen tricks King, after all.
