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Hardest battle plans to draft

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-01-31 01:54:37

Damien's POV

I watched as Lira and Alia drifted away, then I turned my full attention to the vision bearer.

“What do we do next?” I asked.

“Nothing,” he said calmly. “We wait for them to return and prepare for whatever comes next in the physical world.”

He took the remaining liquid and walked toward his quarters. I turned to Desmond. Before I could give any orders, he nodded and walked to the center of the courtyard.

Other guards joined him and carefully lifted Lira and Alia, carrying them to
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