Chapter 56

• It came hurrying in like a tidal wave. Those looks. Those blushes. That desire bit was all since I seemed to be a criminal taking something won't ever mine.
• Rhysand who remained next to Lucas looked frozen and took a gander at her and quietly said "What? Is this ..valid?"
• Sarah's voice shuddered as she at long last talked, her words conveying a load of aggravation and weakness. "Indeed, he is my mate," she admitted, her look locked onto mine, a combination of torment and disappointment scratched across her highlights. "Furthermore, it harms, Gwen, to realize that the one who ought to worship me just at any point discusses another lady. You. Gwen. Gwen. Gwen. It resembles you're the focal point of his reality, and it's the most awful inclination I might at any point want."