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71. The Mask Falls

last update publish date: 2026-03-11 17:07:33

Chapter 71: The Mask Falls

DAMIEN’S POV

The door to my changers slammed shut behind me with a crack that echoed down the empty corridor. I didn’t remember climbing the stairs or shoving past the guards who scattered like rats when they saw my face. Blood still crusted my coat, my shirt, the fur that hadn’t fully receded when I shifted back.

Every breath pulled fire through the gashes across my chest and the deep bite marks on my arm. Healing should have already started knitting my flesh toget
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