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Chapter Fifty Two- The Strange Letter (Selene’s POV)

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-07 17:41:13

Investigations commenced immediately and with each turn, we were faced with strong opposition; it was either the council members who were adamant about providing the useful records and details, or the village chief who would not make established laws and enforcement on the basis of forgetfulness or extreme workload. Anonymous threats and warnings were equally surfacing at one point or the other, but we were able to pull through.

We pressed harder until the elders succumbed first and did nothing
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