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“You did the right thing,” Raven said, placing a hand on my shoulder.
I looked back at her and smiled before she moved to stand beside me. We were outside on a balcony overlooking the garden. I turned my gaze downward to where my sister stood. She had stopped crying but was still clinging to Jonah as if her life depended on it.
That was love, without a doubt, and he was hugging her back just as fiercely. He was dressed now, no chains, no guards, though I knew Sir Gawain wouldn’t be far away. He was always close to my sister unless he had assigned someone else to rest a bit.
“I really hope I did,” I admitted.
“He may be a criminal,” Raven replied, “but he’s a man who will do anything to make the woman he loves happy. And who could ask for more?”
I turned to her and smiled, wra
