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"Beg your pardon?" Cinnia quirked up an eyebrow, uncertain about whether she heard properly.

"Kneel before your King," Sebastian repeated, dragging out each syllable like she and Maverick were dim-witted five-year-olds.

Cinnia and Maverick exchanged a glance. Then, Maverick scoffed while shaking his head and clutching the fresh wound caused by the grazing of the silver bullet, on his arm