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Chapter 45: The Raw Horizon

Autor: Queen H.I
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-17 16:33:22

​The silence that fell over the subterranean vault was fragile, punctuated only by the rhythmic lapping of the dark, abyssal waters against the obsidian ledge. High above, the muffled sounds of the keep settling—wood groaning, stone cooling, and the distant shouts of Ronan’s warriors evacuating the lower halls—echoed down the spiral shaft like memory.

​Selene stepped to the very edge of the shore, her fingers intertwined with Kael’s. Her palm was hot, her pulse electric, but her eyes never wav
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