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Chapter 297

Author: Lana Mora
last update publish date: 2026-08-16 18:01:10

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She kept murmuring to him in broken sentences for a long time. Mortimer seemed to be relying on the faint mental feedback from their repairing bond to hang onto his last shred of consciousness, answering her every now and then.

Seraphina didn't know how long they held on, but every breath was getting harder to take.

The air was gone.

The physical weight of the suffocation washed over her, and she started to slip away.

"Mortimer... this tim

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Rese and Two Crows
She’s not even going to ask about Mortimer?
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Laura
But what of Mortimer ...
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yllwghini
am crying. best chapters yet.please don’t mess it-up. Mortimer although stupid, jerk, earned his right to be with Sera. i almost gave upon this book, too much with Vivian crap, but you turned around. He is alive and hopefully they get to enjoy each other. and please prolongs happy chapters.
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