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Chapter 31: A New Voice

Author: Miguel Javier
last update publish date: 2026-08-21 00:40:15

The words landed like a hand closing around Amelia's throat.

Marcus isn't available anymore. I'll be handling things from here.

For a second she couldn't speak. The hallway noise, the clinking glasses drifting in from the ballroom, Lucas standing right in front of her with his eyebrows pulled together in concern — none of it reached her. All she could hear was that voice, calm in a way that felt worse than shouting would have.

"Who is this," she finally said, and her voice came out rougher than
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