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Chapter 70

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-10-10 14:39:34

CHAPTER 70: The Forest Trail

Atlas’s POV

I paced the length of my study, my boots clicking against the floor with a rhythmic, furious cadence. The grandfather clock in the corner chimed six-thirty and every second that ticked past stoked the fire burning under my skin. I did not have to wait much longer before an urgent knock rattled the wooden panels of my office door.

“Enter,” I snarled.

The door pushed open and Boyce stumbled across the threshold, looking like a man who had been dragged out
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