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Chapter 85

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last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-08-18 05:07:21

The Unseen War

"She was right here." I tried to hold back my anger, so my voice was a low growl that was dangerous. "She was right next to me..." She's gone now."

It smelled like fear in the council room. This is not the kind you see in fights. This is the kind that rots from the inside out, with distrust, anxiety, and the poison of betrayal. Everybody looked quickly from one face to the next, hoping to find a crack, a clue, or a confession.

Marcellus began, "Lucian, maybe she stepped outside" but I stopped him.

"No." The nails on the wooden table were smashed so hard that they lit the candles on fire. "Elara doesn't just disappear. "Not unless someone made her do it."

Aaron moved around awkwardly. He was still pale from the hurt he got in the battle. "You think it’s one of us?"

I looked at their faces. There are old friends, new friends, and maybe even enemies who are dressed up as friends. "I know it's one of us." Damien has his hands in this room. They are getting tighter around ou
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