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Chapter 31 – The Fracture

Penulis: Rayo B.
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-08 21:52:38

The chamber vibrated softly as if it had a heartbeat. Elena could taste metal in the air, each breath tainted with the sterile metallic smell of the facility. She was kneeling on the cold floor, her wrists were bound behind her, while Grayson remained slumped against the far wall, his breathing shallow.

Enoch was in the center of his cage–if you could call it that, knees drawn up to his chest. The golden glow in his eyes flickered like a dying flame.

And Monroe stood before them, the syring
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