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Chapter 184: Underground arena II
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... use was peaceful in the evening light. I lounged in one of the comfortable chairs, my stomach full from dinner, but my mind anything but settled.
The conversation with Rhett and Slater kept replaying in my head. They’d both been so certain that Isolde had manipulated me that what I’d overheard was just part of some elaborate trap. And logically, I knew they were probably right. Isolde Knox could be dangerous, cunning, and always three steps ahead of everyone else.
But what if the ...
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