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Chapter 46: The Return

Author: Joy
last update publish date: 2026-09-17 16:57:03

POV: Roxana

Word arrived from the gatekeeper just after midday, breathless with the news that Magnus's party had finally been sighted approaching the mansion. I hurried to the courtyard, relief and anxious anticipation warring within my chest as I waited for the small group to make their way through the gates.

Magnus dismounted first, exhaustion evident in the dust clinging to his travel-worn clothing, though his eyes found mine immediately, something grim and resolute settling behind his gaze.
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