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Chapter 33: Glass and Bone

Penulis: Eric Nicole
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-23 20:37:26

The meal ended.

Brianna had not moved from her seat near the back of the ballroom. The plates had been cleared, the wine glasses refilled, the lights dimmed to a soft gold that made everyone look younger, richer, more beautiful.

She watched Raven move through the crowd like a general surveying a conquered land. Touching shoulders. Whispering secrets. Collecting her army.

The woman who had sat beside her earlier was gone now, replaced by a man who smelled of cigars and spoke to his wife in a lan
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