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Chapter 85

Author: Anna C
last update publish date: 2026-04-24 03:58:31

Kai POV

My lungs simply forget how to process air.

​The ceremonial drums beat a low, steady rhythm in my chest, but I barely hear them. The fairy lights strung through the ancient oaks blur at the edges of my vision. The hundreds of wolves gathered in the courtyard fade into absolute nothingness.

​There is only her.

​Liora steps off the stone veranda and begins to walk down the aisle.

​She is a vision of pure, unbroken light. The flowing white silk of her gown ripples around her legs like liqui
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