Chapter 64
Arlo If someone told me six months ago, my mate would give me the chance to make her happy, I’d say that person was an i***t. I had to pinch myself with my claws until a thin trace of blood formed. Nope. I wasn’t dreaming. Nothing in my life had ever been perfect until that very moment on the Ferris wheel. I wanted to freeze time and replay that moment over and over until it destroyed every terrible memory that was stored in my brain. Ok. I’m willing to try and make this work. She made me the happiest man alive with those words. But she would never understand just how much. Everything had been absolutely perfect until the moment we stepped foot off that Ferris wheel. Louisa had rushed over with her face paler than I’ve ever seen before to inform me about Sorcerer Prine’s body. He
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