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"...What the hell did I just get myself into?"
I didn't have time to answer him.
Because my mothers were still not breathing.
Verania's golden eyes blazed with pure, unfiltered betrayal. Sylvithra's cold expression hadn't changed, but the sharp glint in her violet eyes told me that she was already calculating about five different ways to dispose of Riven.
Then, as if something finally snapped, Verania's aura exploded outward.
"What manner of sorcery ...
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