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Chapter 87: The Chase
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... nst the palace walls like whispers of ghosts. Inside the palace, everything was quiet. Too quiet. The kind of silence that made your ears ring. Even the fireplaces burned lower, casting faint orange glows along the cold marble floors. But Ivan couldn’t sleep. He had spent the entire day in his study, pouring over maps, writing and rewriting plans, weighing the risks. His mind was a battlefield. No matter how much he calculated, one thing was clear — if he left alone, Ruslan would stay behind to ...
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