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Chapter 119: Torin's POV

Author: Joann
last update publish date: 2026-10-12 13:00:06

The bloody paper felt crisp and dry under my fingers, smelling like ancient dust and iron. I pressed the tip of my claw against the clean, square hole cut into the bottom line, right next to Richard Wright and Killian Vance’s signatures.

"Someone used a straight razor," I said, my voice cutting through the thick silence of my grandfather’s study. "Look at the edges. No fraying, no tears. Whoever sliced this name out did it with steady hands."

"And they did it decades ago," S
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