Brittany lost it.
Especially when she heard from her new
hubby that the Snow Hare Clan leader was
turning their meager rations into warm meals
just because some chick from another world couldn’t stomach cold food.
She begged her hubby to bring her along to the peace talks with the Snow Hares.
And that’s how we met at the border again.
I looked at my bestie, decked out in silk robes and dragon–scale armor, and the endless buffet of food.
I couldn’t help but be a little jealous.
What wasn’t to like about the warm food,
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But Brittany was drowning in regret.
She’d gotten the first pick.
How dare she get stuck with the leftovers
while I lived my best life?
She pretended to be all loving and offered me some tea.
I secretly swapped the cups.
Turns out, both were poisoned.
We died on the same damn day.
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Then she woke up, ready to sell her soul to
the Snow Hare Clan.
Jackpot!
Brittany flashed me a wink as the Snow Hare Clan leader, Snow, led her through the gate.
I could practically read her lips:
“Get ready to be a toy, bitch. The Snow Hare Clan leader’s wife position belongs to me now.”
Before I could formulate a retort, a flash of
gold caught my eye.
Looked un and met the most intense eves I’d
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I looked up and met the most intense eyes
ever seen.
“If that’s how it is, then you can come with
me.”
I blinked.
The golden dude turned away, not even glancing back.
I just stood there, dumbfounded.
He was so tall.
And hot.
And built
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