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Fifty Eight

Penulis: Vivian Sage
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-10-29 23:39:51
Kahlan’s POV

The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife.. Soren stood stiffly beside me, his jaw locked, his eyes burning with the kind of anger I’d never seen before—not even during our worst fights.

Across from him, his father looked entirely too calm, too in control, the faintest smirk tugging at the edge of his mouth, as if watching his son’s frustration was some kind of entertainment.

“Would someone care to explain exactly what is going on here?” Ephraim asked
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  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Sixty One

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    Kahlan My entire life just shattered into a million jagged pieces in that single, frozen moment, the weight of the world collapsing onto my shoulders as I stood paralyzed outside the window.I held a trembling hand over my mouth, pressing my palm against my lips with bruising force to muffle the ja

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  • The Alpha's dragon Flame    One Hundred and Twenty seven

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