CHAPTER 230
Author: LADY E
last update2026-01-10 23:52:42

Princewill woke up before the sun.

It wasn’t the alarm that pulled him from sleep, oh no, he hadn’t set one.

It was instinct, that same sharp awareness that had guided him through negotiations, hostile rooms, and power plays.

For a moment, he didn’t move how could he?

The room was quiet, washed in the faint blue gray light of early morning. The city outside was still half-asleep, its noise muted, distant.

Then he felt her.

Cassandra lay beside him, turned slightly toward him, one
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