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CHAPTER 138

Author: YomWrites
last update publish date: 2026-10-24 08:14:36

CALEB'S POV

The sound of Maximilian’s temper tantrum... hundred-thousand-dollar mahogany and imported Venetian glass reduced to kindling—faded into a dull, echoing thud as we reached the upper corridor.

"Finally, I get out of that smell of whatever torture room that was," I murmured remember the stench of that room.

I didn't break my stride. My hands stayed shoved deep into the pockets of my trousers, my posture loose, though every single muscle beneath my skin was coiled like a rusted spring.

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