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CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

Odessa

The night before Zibah's death.

“You have to be strong,” I muttered to my brother's daughter Zibah.

“He is a disgusting crippled prince! How can I be strong?” Zibah's voice grew louder, and I frowned. She was acting like the spoiled brat that she was.

“But he would get better and be whole ...