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Chapter 143: My Wounds Run Deep
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... Cade Barret hunched over an array compass, its jade surface pulsing faintly as they calibrated it to pinpoint the Gloomwater Phantom Lily Array’s elusive breach location. Shirley’s Ninth Layer senses, honed to a razor’s edge, caught the subtle shift in the pavilion’s atmosphere—Lordi Payne’s theatrical slump, Ruru Rosa’s panicked grip on his hand. Her beautiful emerald eyes narrowed, a faint smirk curling her rosy lips.
The lake’s serene surface quivered, a sudden shimmer fracturing its ...
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