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Chapter 131: The ring

Author: Leah Al
last update publish date: 2026-04-20 04:46:59

*Lucian’s POV*

The penthouse, usually a place of solitude for me, had transformed into a bustling command center. But unlike the estate, which had always felt cold and militaristic, this space felt alive. It was filled with the sounds of a family healing.

I sat at the dining table, a stack of dossiers in front of me. The Council was in an uproar. The burning of the estate, the kidnapping, the attack on the airfield – it was a cascade of failures that made the Drakov name look vulnerable. I had
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