One Prince.
But staying would guarantee Tauren\'s death, and the blood of his wish would be on my hands.. Going could mean jeopardizing my plans to reclaim my heritage and resurrect the House of Fate.
I was being summoned to join twelve other women in vying for the opportunity to be his wife and future queen.
While it seemed the prince believed I could intervene and uncover who was plotting his death, his motives didn\'t stop there.
The following day, I received an invitation to the castle.
Stunned by the revelation, the man I now knew as Prince Tauren disappeared into a night I feared he wouldn\'t survive.
Someone wanted him dead.
Fate revealed that he wouldn\'t die of natural causes.
Such an ominous omen could only mean one thing: his death was imminent.
Hearing me suck in a shocked breath, he asked what it meant. bled.
When he snapped it, the wish ...
So, I granted his request by handing him a single wishbone.
My fingers prickled to touch him.
Any other night, I might have made an excuse to get him to leave, but this was no normal visit.
The upheaval in my life began the moment a prince stumbled into my house and asked me to read his fortune.
One Fate.
One Witch.
One Prince
