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Chapter 16: Scent of a Lie

작가: R.J. Sterling
last update 게시일: 2026-02-02 21:43:29
The victory at the Council Hall should have been enough, but Phoenix knew the hunt had only just begun. The look in Kael’s eyes—that raw, shattered disbelief—was a wildfire she had sparked. It wouldn’t be quenched by a gavel’s strike.

An hour later, the storm arrived at her door.

The penthouse smelled of cold marble and expensive air filtration. A sterile sanctuary, about to be breached. Phoenix stood in the foyer, hand white-knuckled against the heavy oak door, as the elevator chimed. The vibra
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