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CHAPTER 78: IN THE EYE OF THE STORM

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-04 00:18:37

Kieran’s POV

The air in the bedroom was thick with fear. Rosemary sat curled on the mattress, her knuckles white as she clutched her robe together. Her breaths came fast and shallow, her body shivering as if an arctic wind had blown straight through the stone walls.

I dropped the parchment onto the table and moved to her. Everything inside me—every territorial instinct, every drop of blood in my veins—demanded that I hunt, that I tear the castle apart stone by stone until I found whoever had
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