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Chapter 75

Author: Eccentric
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 16:11:45

Jordan’s POV

“She’s been wanting this talk for six months,” Reef said through the door.

I glanced over at Killian.

He looked back at me.

“Let her in, Reef,” I said.

The door swung open, and Sera stepped inside. She took in the three of us, her face a mix of exhaustion and resolve, but not surprise. She sat down without waiting to be asked, folded her hands in her lap, and looked right at me.

“You know,” she said.

“I do,” I answered.

“How long?”

“Since this morning. Lorenzo told me.”

She looked
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