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  Michael had always been loyal to the Creator. It was his duty, his divine purpose. Yet, he’d abandoned a friend and doomed her to a dishonorable fate, despite her innocence. She had pleaded with him, begged him to believe her, and he’d dismissed it without a second thought.

  What kind of leader was he? He was supposed to trust his compatriots. It was his duty to lead and defend them.

  Some protector he was.

  Lelahel may have forgiven his misgivings, but Michael would never forgive himself for letting her down.

  About the Author

  Lauryn Evans is an aspiring author juggling college life and adulting, sometimes unsuccessfully. She’s been writing for about as long as she could talk. Her earliest works are a collection of crayon illustrated books with cardboard covers. Publishing is a lifelong dream.

  She lives in New England with her family and a crazy assortment of animals who keep her company when she’s writing.

  Also by Lauryn Evans

  THE NEWPORT HOUSE

  BLOOD TIES

  BLOOD BOUND

  BLOOD SWORN

  BLOOD SIEGE