"I need your rage, Neva. Your fury, your bloodlust," the duke continued, taking a step toward her, his gaze locked on her green eyes. "In return, I will give you a chance for vengeance. What do you say?" This was her chance. A chance she couldn't afford to miss. "I don't care about Rhaevor, but for revenge, I'm willing to serve. But if you stand in my way, I swear, I'll gouge out your eyes and feed them to the crows, leaving your corpse to be torn apart by vultures."All Rights Reserved
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