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Another voice, rich and bold, cut through the silence of the chapel.

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“I am afraid she cannot marry, Father, for she already has a husband.”

Lily’s head shot up, and she whipped around toward the voice. That voice! It could only be…

Rogan stood directly in front of her, staring with a thunderous expression.

Rogan. Rogan was here. Alive. Impossibly, blessedly alive. Staring at her with a terrible, evil-looking smile twisting his lips. His eyes gleamed silver by the dim flames of the candles. Trust him to appear in such a shocking manner, Lily thought, so smug and poised and magnificent!

The Flower And The Sword

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