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50: SALVATION OR DAMNATION

Author: Indigo Naz
last update publish date: 2026-02-07 23:58:51

XAHEN.

I leaned back in my chair and stared at her like she'd grown a second head.

She couldn't be fucking serious right now.

"You kept this from me?"

Nala didn't even flinch at my tone. "Now that I've told you, what does it change?" She had the nerve to look calm while she said it. "Knowing you, you're just going to assume the worst and kill her the moment you leave my cabin."

My jaw clenched so hard that my teeth started to ache from the pressure.

I leaned forward and jabbed my finger into th
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