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Chapter 38: The Hearing Begins

Autor: Dhee Vyn
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-05 05:38:40

The Council building looked nothing like I expected, less courthouse and more old cathedral, high stone ceilings and rows of carved wooden benches arranged in a wide semicircle facing a raised dais at the front. Every seat was full by the time we walked in, wolves from packs I'd never heard of watching us cross the floor with expressions ranging from curious to openly hostile.

Beckett sat at the center of the dais, flanked by Council members on either side, and something in the confidence of hi
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