Royal Betrayal
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Last published Fri, Jul 31, 2020
After a failed assassination attempt, Klaus and Cassie must flee the castle until its safe to return.
I was already having a rough day before I'd spilled that coffee. It wasn't even my fault but
I knew it'd only get worse if I tried to argued the point. The infuriating man that I'd been serving shoved my arm when I was trying to poor him more coffee and it spilled across his lap making him yelp in pain. He jumped up and swung his arm knocking me to the ground. I could still feel the sting of the slap as I scrubbed Mrs Sanders parlor floor.
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