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Chapter 72 - Ash and Madness

Penulis: Pixie Snow
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-11-02 23:56:28

Evelynn POV

He stood there.

Alive.

My breath caught, chest locking around a thousand memories that should’ve stayed buried.

Varrick.

His name was a curse.

And yet here he was, leaning against a half-collapsed column like he hadn’t clawed his way out of the grave. His once-golden hair hung in filthy strands, his skin gray with soot and blood, and those eyes - those damned molten eyes - still burned with that same infuriating arrogance.

For a moment, I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. My wolf
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