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Chapter 23

作者: Six Cats
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Celest’s POV

I stood in the center of Magnus’s study—stubborn.

“I want to come with you,” I said.

Magnus barely spared me a glance. “No.”

I ignored his bland reply. “I can fight.”

He sighed, running a hand through his dark hair before turning to face me fully. His piercing eyes locked onto mine

“You’re staying here,” he said, voice low.

I took a step closer. “Magnus—”

“Stop it,” He cut me short. “You should stay in the territory; otherwise, I’ll start thinking you’re looking for ways to escape again.”

I froze. The accusation stung more than I expected. Did he still not trust me? After everything?

His words felt like a slap, but I did well to hide my emotions. If I let him see my frustration, he would only use it against me.

I exhaled sharply. “That’s not what I’m trying to do.”

He remained silent, studying me.

For a moment, I thought he might reconsider, but then he turned away, signaling the conversation was over.

“Stay here, Celest.” His voice was softer this time, but it left no ro
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