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Chapter 39: Between Fire And The Shadows

Author: Nana A
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-07-14 13:22:56

The first torch hit the ground near our feet, sending sparks leaping into the night air. The hunters came at us fast, driven by fear and fury, their faces twisted with blame.

Kael stepped forward, blade raised, his voice like thunder.

“Stand down. We are not your enemy!”

But no one listened.

The storm above cracked, casting the ruined city in jagged flashes of light. The hunters spread out, circling us, their torches a ring of fire that hemmed us in.

Ilara hissed under her breath. “If
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