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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SEVEN: AIR IN HIS LUNGS

Penulis: Cynie Vale
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-26 18:16:51

The fire was still eating the corridor when Kaelan’s legs finally gave out.

He hit his knees hard enough to send pain up both thighs. Ash floated down around him like black snow. His throat was raw from screaming her name. The bond had been silent for so long that the absence of it felt like a second wound carved straight through his chest. In the dream she

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