Chapter 120 MISTRESS SINAL 11:23 Mon, Dec
Chapter 120
The deep, familiar voice froze Emeriel mid-step, sending a different kind of shiver down her spine. โYour Grace,โ she managed, barely remembering to bow.
He stilled, his silverware suspended mid-bite. His eyes found hers. โThat voiceโฆ.โ Hell, hell, hell. Emerielโs mind raced. Does he recognize me?