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96 The Name That Survived

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-28 21:27:59
The room was so quiet it felt unnatural, like the air itself had paused. It wasn't that nobody had questions; it was that everyone had too many, all crowding their minds at once, unsure where to start. The note in Darius's pocket felt heavier than it should. The journal lay open, its pages exposed as if it had waited far too long to be seen again. And one forgotten name—Alaric—had begun to unravel everything they thought they understood.

Rowan broke the silence first, her voice softer than usua
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