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Chapter 86: Over the Blood

Penulis: Nari Winters
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-13 20:36:54

[Amira.]

The name escaped my lips in a fragile, disbelieving whisper, freezing the blood in my veins faster than the bitter mountain wind howling through the shattered windows.

My fingers clutched the yellowed parchment so tightly the paper crinkled under my knuckles.

Beside me, Maximilian’s posture instantly went rock-solid, his dark eyes snapping down to the bottom of the page where the delicate blue signature rested under a blood-red wax seal.

“Who is she?” Maximilian asked, his raspy voice
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