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... and best decision Karon could have made.

By the time he’d repaid Nyx for everything he’d endured, the chances of extracting any information had dropped to near zero.

And there was no going back now—not to suddenly feign interest in becoming a direct heir, not to change his stance. Nyx would’ve seen right through it.

He would’ve just toyed with Karon and eventually killed him.

Regretting an irreversible decision after the fact would’ve been pathetic.

Karon ...

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