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Chapter 9

Penelope’s POV

There was no humor in his voice. No teasing.

I swallowed. My fingers tightened around the handle of my bag.

I wasn’t sure if he’d turn me back or let me ride.

But I knew one thing, if I was going to survive Daemon, I had to be more than pretty. I had to be useful.

Smart. Quiet. Sharp....