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Chapter 169: Blood in the Ruins

Penulis: Sam K
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Xavier’s POV

Leaving Alara behind was one of the hardest things I had done in my life.

She had argued. Gods, she had argued.

Her eyes had burned with the same fury that lived inside my chest as she stood in the war room, refusing to step aside while we prepared to march.

“I’m coming with you.” The words had not been a request.

I could still hear them echoing in my mind as our army moved through the night.

“You’re not,” I had replied.

Her jaw had tightened. “They’re my children too.”

Marcus had
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