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I gulped reflexively, taking a step back as the dark-haired man stalked towards me and the tower of the castle loomed behind us.

”What are you talking about?” Prince Nikolai rasped, quirking one dark brow at me as he folded the thick mass of his arms over the toned abs of his chest.

My eyes rested on the stretch of his muscles that stretched fairly against the skin under his rolled-up shirt sleeves before I swallowed, snapping my eyes away and feeling the beat of a blush creep up my cheeks.

What was it I had been saying again? Lady Artemis! Why was it so hard to think...