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Oh, how humble she looks here.
Valerian is nearly giddy at the sight of Grace in the royal dungeon. I have to admit, I’m not far behind him in my joy. Grace looks plain and lifeless. She’s not adorned with her expensive clothes or jewelry that were bought with stolen money. She wasn’t just horrible to Laylah. She disrespected every member of her pack.
“You were such a pathetic excuse for a luna,” I tell her through the glass of her cell, shaking my head.
“Prince Andrew, there’s been a misunderstanding,” she tells me, standing and coming to the door. “Please, you have to help me. My Ethan, he lied. I never did the things he said.”
“You did, and you did far worse than he spoke of,” I growl. Her Ethan. The way she said it is making me feel bad for the guy. “You hurt
