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“Oui?”

It was hard constantly bouncing between French and Spanish “I ondering if you would be able to drive me home?”

“Of course” He rounded the engine and met me at the rear door

I looked at the palace overtold ’s security, no lared at me But the fantasy had to end at some point It couldn’t last forever I kne this worked

“Merci” I nodded as Georgan closed the door behind me

It was strange to be in the saht It didn’t feel the same without Damon He had consumed the air around us Now, it just felt like an empty back seat

Georgan called through the speaker, “Do you have the address, mademoiselle?”

“Oh yes It’s 1408 Rue de Santa Lucia”

I settled into the seat as he pulled froh the tunnel We exited on the other side of the entrance The palace grounds were imate and I wondered if I would ever be back here

Would I see the king again? Or had I just made the stupidest decision of my life?

My notecards were exactly where I had left the room floor

“Brooklyn?”

“In here”

I walked to her bedroom We shared a comfortable two-bedroom apartment It was one of the perks of the city Freychon wasn’t as expensive as other European hubs

“Hey”