Jun 16, 2026 My sister thought my Navy uniform would ruin her royal wedding. So she erased me from the guest list, smiled for the cameras, and pretended I did not exist

was bleak.

“Then we find another way.”

But his eyes betrayed him. A lifetime around power had taught him the cost of public lies.

Rachel’s false confession could bury the truth for years. Worse, it could make Nico look like an impostor, the Vales like conspirators, the king like a desperate old man chasing ghosts.

Voss had chosen his weapon well.

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