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Chapter 105: The Price of Mercy

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⋅ ⋅ ♛ MASON’S POINT OF VIEW ♛ ⋅ ⋅

It was indescribably good to be back in my own body, feeling the solid ground beneath my feet and breathing in the familiar scent of the palace — polished mahogany, stone, and the faint traces of wolves who had passed through its corridors. After what felt like an eternity trapped in the suffocating darkness of my coma, even the distant footsteps of the guards sounded like music to my ears.

The lingering phantom ache of the veratrum poison was completely go
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