Laws and Loyalty
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She was content to remain a Guard of Jythera, Astana. However, he was determined to have her.
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Angela Smith was a patrol Guard. She enjoyed her work with her comrades.
When asked to be a temporary Jailer, she agreed.
She had no idea agreeing to the job would lead her to her Soulmate in a way she couldn't have imagined. If that wasn't bad enough, there's forces outside the gates of her city that are gathering to overthrow the throne, and Angela is in the center of their plan.
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