32. Truce

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Aerion Jack and I were lounging in my living room when I received the message from Amber. She needed to see me in the palace immediately. "Guess who's got an audience with her highness?" I teased. He whistled, low and sympathetic. "Ouch. What's she after this time?" "No clue," I replied. It had been a great week, it was only expected she would come and ruin the fun. "Probably something about Rose." Jack chuckled. "Good luck explaining that to your stepmother. Think she'll try to force you back together? Or is she finally done playing matchmaker?" I shrugged, grabbing my coat. "Knowing Amber, she's probably already planning my life two steps ahead of me. But I'm done with these fake relationships. I'm not wasting my time anymore." "So, what now?" Jack leaned back, folding his arms. "

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