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Chapter Sixty: Whispers in the Hall
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2025-05-29 23:51:31
Jhumie_writesWe’ve returned to the halls of the Moretti estate, but not all is as it once was. The air is heavier. The stakes are higher. And Emilia is no longer the outsider. She’s stepping into her role, and with enemies circling, the storm is only just beginning. Thank you for reading, your support means everything as we build toward the reckoning. Buckle up. The fire’s coming.
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