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CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT — The Trap

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last update 公開日: 2026-04-16 12:55:54

“We stop reacting.”

Caelan said it again the next morning.

Not as a suggestion this time.

As a decision.

They stood in the sitting room, the early light cutting through the tall windows in long, pale strips. The palace was quieter at this hour. Softer. Almost honest.

Almost.

Damien didn’t argue.

He didn’t ask how.

He just said, “Then we bait them.”

Simple.

Clean.

Dangerous.

Caelan nodded once. “We give them something they can’t ignore.”

“And something they’ll believe,” Damien added.

Because tha
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