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Chapter 112: Give Him To Me

Author: Saringit
last update publish date: 2026-05-30 18:56:49

The boy didn't cry.

That was the first thing Irene noticed.

Not the shouting.

Not the way he immediately lowered his head.

Not even the hand that grabbed his arm.

It was the silence.

The way he absorbed it all without making a sound.

Like he had learned long ago that crying only made things worse.

Raven.

Ruby's second child.

Irene had heard whispers over the years.

The kind people shared when they thought nobody important was listening.

Half-truths.

Rumors.

Pieces of stories no one could fully
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