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Chapter 123: Whispers of Silence

Penulis: Evelyn Hart
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-23 01:17:52

The safehouse walls felt thinner than ever. Smoke-stained beams groaned softly in the night, and the boards underfoot seemed to echo every step too loudly. The fire in the hearth was low, more ember than flame, casting long shadows across the table where Saraphina sat hunched over parchment.

Mirielle had returned only an hour earlier, her cloak damp from the night air, her face pinched with unease. She spread the latest scraps of news across the table, her fingers trembling just slightly as she
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