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A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL

ผู้เขียน: Amore Lovelace
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Draven stood in the secluded clearing, the only sound between him and Cyrus being the rustling of leaves in the cool breeze. The letter in his hands felt heavier than parchment and ink—it was a demand, a challenge, a bitter surrender wrapped in a power play. His fingers clenched the edges of the letter as the words burned into his mind.

Cyrus shifted beside him, arms crossed, waiting for Draven to speak. His patience was thin, and his stance was tense, his green eyes flicking between the letter and Draven’s grim expression.

Valerion’s message was not an invitation—it was a command laced with barely restrained anger but at the same time, it was a bitter act of surrender.

“Draven,

I have exhausted every possible means to undo what you have done. My daughter remains bound to you by forces beyond my control, beyond even my comprehension. We have tried everything, yet this mate bond persists, and with it, so does her suffering. The pain has ravaged her body, and her mind is on the verge of
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