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Chapter Two hundred and fifty three

Author: Blessing. B
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-29 17:12:29

ELRIC’S POV

The rain came down harder, cold and steady turning the dirt around us into dark mud that clung to everything.

Victor’s breathing had gone shallow. The jacket I pressed against his side was completely soaked through and my hands were sticky with his blood.

Every time I moved no matter how small the wound made a wet sound that turned my stomach.

Across the cemetery the calm voice spoke again; it was closer this time.

“We’re coming, Deluca. You can’t hide forever.”

I took anothe
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