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Chapter Twenty Four

Author: Miriam Remi
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 17:23:56

Ava’s pov

We lay tangled in the sheets, breaths still ragged, the bond humming between us like a live wire. Milrac’s chest rose and fell against my back, his arm heavy around my waist. For one fragile minute the world outside the bedroom had disappeared. Now it was crashing back in.

The silver dagger rested on the table across the room, glowing faintly in the gray light before dawn. My grandmother was locked in the lowest cell. The northern packs waited at the river with their silver nets and t
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