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Chapter 17

Author: DarkAngel
last update publish date: 2026-02-15 15:17:49

"She's asking for you."

Thorne's voice was quiet. He stood in the doorway of Wren's room, his face carefully neutral.

"Who?" Wren asked, though she already knew.

"Sera. She's having a good day. She wants to see you."

Wren's stomach twisted. She had been avoiding Sera's room for a week. Every time she passed that door, guilt clawed at her chest.

"She's not demanding," Thorne added. "Just asking. There's a difference."

There was. Wren knew it. But that almost made it worse.

She closed the book sh
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