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CHAPTER 13: AFTERMATH

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last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-09 07:53:10

The silence after the Conclave left was the worst kind. It was not peaceful. It was heavy, like a blanket of snow that smothers everything.

I stood in the clearing. My hands were shaking. I could still see the man's eyes how they went from sharp and deadly to empty. Like windows into a dark, empty house.

Around me, the pack was moving. Helping the wounded. Kellan was shouting orders. Rhydian was checking on everyone, his face set in hard lines.

But their eyes kept flicking to me. Not with thank
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