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Chapter 102—Ex At The Gate 2

Author: Ruthie
last update publish date: 2026-03-10 14:50:53

THIRD PERSON POV

In her mind, there was no how on earth Damon would be able to locate the Black Moon Territory.

“Oh,” Damon said lightly. “I’m definitely not.”

Rebecca’s eyebrows drew together.

“You should come out first,” he added.

She stared at the phone.

Why was he so confident?

Curiosity tugged at her.

After a moment, she turned and began walking toward the main gate.

The tall iron structure stood at the edge of the royal compound, decorated with intricate carvings of wolves along its surfa
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