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... each one like a blade dragging ghosts out of the dark. Even the chandeliers ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
hanging up the walls seemed to flicker lower, shadows creeping in like silent witnesses.
Caelum's jaw flexed, grinding against the past. Seralyne's narrowed eyes never left Galen. But it was Valemir and Tharion who froze—not confused, not shocked… just haunted. The kind of stillness that only comes when old wounds are ripped wide open.
"I remember that day clear as if it happened ...
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