Genevieve enjoyed the shocked looks on their faces. Aubyn looked positively crestfallen over the failure of his plan that had been in the works for over a century.
Her plan had worked. It had definitely been the other Genevieve’s soul that the contract had been made with, she had felt the presence of another person in her mind when the contract was sealed. Now that the ring was off her finger, she felt completely different.
She was herself again.
“It can’t be,” Aubyn said distantly with the air of someone who didn’t want to accept reality.
Genevieve waved the ring in the air. She wasn’t stuck in the middle of someone’s plan now. It was a wonderful feeling.
“It’s technically invalid now. My soul is my own and it isn’t contracted with a demon. Lucian can’t be forced to make a contract w
