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Chapter 135

Auteur: Eccentric
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-16 15:52:10

Killian’s POV

“You two good out there?” I called from the edge of the courtyard as Jordan and Eli headed back toward the trees for another round. The resonance from earlier still hummed faint in my chest, like the whole packhouse had taken a collective breath and hadn’t fully let it out yet.

Jordan glanced back, that steady look on his face. “We’re good. Might be a while. You got the house?”

“Yeah,” I said, waving them off. “Go do your Anchor thing. I’ll keep everything from falling apart.”

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