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Chapter 73: Blood between names

作者: Leah Al
last update 公開日: 2026-03-01 20:49:58
*Aria's POV*

Three days after the gala, when the city had returned to its polished façade and the whispers had quieted into cautious observation, Lucian made his move.

He didn’t tell me.

Of course he didn’t.

But I knew something had shifted the moment I woke up.

I went towards Lucian’s room, and found it empty.

Not just empty.

Cold.

Lucian doesn’t leave before dawn unless it’s deliberate.

And when I stepped into the hallway, the estate felt different.

Not tense.

Focused.

Men moving without conve
Leah Al

The action will begin in the next chapter :>

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