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CHAPTER 69: WHAT CASSIUS ASKED OF ME

Author: Praise Samuel
last update publish date: 2026-09-20 03:41:20

When I arrived, I met Cassius waiting in his private study, with the door already open, and no guards stationed outside the way there usually were. His composure was intact, as it always was, though something behind his eyes sat heavier than I had ever seen from him before.

"Close the door," he said quietly.

And I did, with my heart pounding, unsure of what to expect after everything Ryder had refused to explain on the way here.

"Sit, please," he said.

So I sat across from him, waiting, and for
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