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Dallas’ p.o.v. “We will have a break for lunch, you can all head to the dining room.” Uncle Vaughn says before he walks into the King’s chamber. “He does realize that he didn’t break the orders, right?” Larissa asks through the mind-link and I hear Uncle Vaughn chuckle as Daxton closes the door behind us. I can guarantee you that Uncle Vaughn is well aware of the fact, but I believe that he wants to have a peaceful lunch without anyone talking crap about Larissa. “I don’t want to risk a murder trial, Larissa.” Uncle Vaughn says. “Someone will lose their life if they talk badly about you and Quinlan hears about it. I also don’t want them plotting through their mind-link on how to get rid of you.” Quinlan pulls Larissa closer to him, burying his face in her neck. It takes him a few min

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