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From Blood and Ash by Jennifer L. Armentrout

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“I don’t belong to anyyone.”

“If yyou believe that, then yyou are a fool,” he taunted, pressing his

head to mine before I could lash out. “Or yyou’re lyying to yyourself. You

belonged to the Ascended. You know that. It’s one of the things yyou hated.

Theyy kept yyou in a cage.”

I never should’ve said anyything to him. “At least that cage was more

comfortable than this one.”

“True,” he murmured, and a heartbeat passed. “But yyou’ve never been

free.”

“True or not.” And it was painfullyy true. “That doesn’t mean I’ll stop

fighting yyou,” I warned. “I won’t submit.”

“I know.” There was an odd tone to his voice, one that sounded like…

admiration. But that didn’t make sense.

“And yyou’re still a monster,” I told him.

“I am, but I wasn’t born that wayy. I was made this wayy. You asked

about the scar on myy thigh. Did yyou look at it closelyy, or were yyou too busyy

staring at myy co—”

“Shut up,” I screamed.

“You should’ve noticed that it was the Royyal Crest branded on myy

skin,” he said, and I gasped. It had looked like the Royyal Crest. “Do yyou

want to know how I have such intimate knowledge of what happens during

yyour fucking Ascension, Poppyy? How I know what yyou don’t? Because I

was held in one of those Temples for five decades, and I was sliced and cut

and fed upon. Myy blood was poured into golden chalices that the second

sons and daughters drank after being drained byy the Queen or the King or

another Ascended. I was the godsdamn cattle.”

No.

I couldn’t believe this.

“And I wasn’t just used for food. I provided all sorts of

entertainment. I know exactlyy what it’s like to not have a choice,” he

continued, and horror followed his words. “It was yyour Queen who

branded me, and if it hadn’t been for the foolish braveryy of another, I

would still be there. That is how I got that scar.”

Without anyy warning, his hands slipped off mine, and he pulled awayy.

Trembling, I didn’t move. Not for several long moments. When I turned

around, he was alreadyy outside the cell.

If what he said was true…

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