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Chapter 76 - Protection or Deception?

Auteur: Siyah Mcluxe
last update Date de publication: 2026-08-05 06:08:29

Elara's POV

"Anke."

I still hadn't gotten used to turning toward it.

Julian said it again, gentler this time, and I realized I'd been staring out the window instead of answering, the way I did most mornings now, watching a garden that wasn't mine slowly learn a new season without me.

"Sorry," I said. "What?"

"Nothing important. You looked far away."

"I feel far away most of the time." I turned from the window. Three months now, or close to it — long enough that the staff no longer flinched when
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