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Chapter Forty-Seven — Her history in their hands

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Chapter Forty-Seven — Her history in their hands.

Kelsey’s pov

I sat dead cold in my seat after hearing what Marcus had pointed out.

Does that mean House D'Averon knew who I was before I came here?

All evidence we find seems to be indirectly pointing to House D'Averon that they know something about this bloodline but there are loopholes so we decided to check all records of the roles House D'Averon has played for the Crown over the years.

I pulled another appointment record off the stack an
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