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CHAPTER 39

last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-17 00:38:37

Marie’s POV

The air in the grand hall didn't just feel cold, it felt like it had been replaced by a vacuum. From my vantage point behind the heavy velvet drapes of the upper gallery, I watched the scene unfold like a slow-motion execution.

Kaelen looked small standing before Solara, a warrior trying to hold back a ghost with a sword.

But it was Astance who terrified me.

I could see him from the side, his silhouette was a jagged line against the shadows of the colonnade. His aura was no longer
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  • THE REJECTED BETA    CHAPTER 43

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  • THE REJECTED BETA    CHAPTER 42

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  • THE REJECTED BETA    CHAPTER 41

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  • THE REJECTED BETA    CHAPTER 40

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