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The Council Burns

Author: Kiera Wolfe
last update publish date: 2026-05-20 15:26:08

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*Chapter 19: The Council Burns*

The rain fell harder as they moved through the outer district.

Every step pulled Aria’s muscles tighter. Her ankle screamed, but she didn’t slow down. Lucien didn’t either. His face was a mask now—no red in his eyes, no second voice whispering. Just cold focus.

“The council meets in the old hall,” he said without looking back. “If Malric moves tonight, it’s there.”

Aria nodded. “Why now? Why risk everything with the estate half collapsed?”

“Because
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