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❝He has a heart of stone. I have a heart of glass. I just have to pray mine won't shatter...❞ ******** The werewolf world is brutal. From the moment my heart defect surfaced, I was labelled the weakest of my pack: the Runt, the Invalid. The girl who could die at any moment. My family never let me forget it. When two of my sisters are sent to compete for the Wolf Prince's heart at the royal palace, I'm sent as well - not to compete alongside them, but to serve as a palace maid. Though initially disappointed, I come to terms with my fate. Notorious for his cruelty and his venomous bite, the Wolf Prince is dangerous, and the last person I should be associating with. So, you can imagine my horror when I learn that the Wolf Prince's eyes aren't on any of the twenty beautiful noble girls vying for his heart. No, they're on me - the girl who is least qualified to be queen. The thing is, I can't tell if he desires me or if he hates my guts. All I know is that I despise him. At least, I think I do...
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