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Chapter 102: Eternal Claim

Autor: Ochanya C.
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-07-19 07:23:52

The small hidden studio in Rome had become their sanctuary in the aftermath of the war.

Luca stood in the doorway, blood still drying on his knuckles from the final, brutal confrontation that had ended the old empire. His shirt was torn in places, dark crimson stains splattered across the fabric, but none of it mattered. His eyes found Adrian across the cluttered room, paintbrush frozen mid-stroke on the canvas, and the entire world narrowed to just the two of them.

Adrian dropped the brush. It
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