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Chapter 91:   

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Chapter 91:

Marcus POV

"The ledgers from the third era don't match the current treasury reports, Marcus," Zeus’s voice echoed in my head, raw and heavy with the truth of Aurelia’s journal.

I held the thick leather folder tighter against my ribs as I walked down the dim archways of the high archive corridors. The air smelled of old dust, dried ink, and cold stone. My mind was still spinning from what Zeus and Kelsey had shared with me earlier. The entries in Queen Aurelia’s hidden diary didn't
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