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Chapter 66: Don't let him ignore it

Auteur: Maia Ward
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-30 18:39:10

Raven's POV

“You are still writing in that language,” I said as I stepped into the doorway of the east guest room, my voice steady even though I had already decided not to make this a confrontation.

Callum did not look up right away. He continued writing at the small desk positioned near the window, the kind of placement that suggested whoever had assigned this room had not expected him to stay long enough to care about comfort. The exit paperwork was spread across the surface, half completed,
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