The Undesirablés

he faced Calantha in the grand throne room. The air was heavy with

're weak, Sebastian. Your sickness will be your downfall." Unspoken emotions swirled between them, a hidden current of love and longing that neit

reaching for his dagger. Calantha's eyes flicked to the

shower of sparks. The guards tried to burst in, but the throne room doors shut with a loud ba

d. Their eyes locked, the air thick with unspoken emotions. For a moment, th

ssed against Calantha's throat. "Yield,"

ith defiance, her voice

h butter, Calanth