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Chapter 132

Penulis: Ladybee
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I let my gaze sweep over them, slow and heavy with disappointment.“He committed a crime against the Moon Goddess herself. He violated the sacredness of the mate bond. He marked her without her consent.”

Gasps ripple through the crowd.

“And because of him,” I continue, my voice cracking despite my
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