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Chapter 169: Never gratitude

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~ Avelyn ~

The room went quiet the moment we stepped in. Not polite quiet or respectful quiet.

But the kind that listens.

A long, obsidian table dominated the space, surrounded by seven men and one woman, each occupying a seat that looked less like furniture and more like a throne. Power sat on their shoulders differently. Some wore it loudly, with rings and arrogance. Others carried it lean and sharp, like concealed blades. There was a plaque on the table, with a name boldly written.

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