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Chapter 19

Author: Marva
last update publish date: 2026-04-08 23:00:50

Ghosts In the Hall

​POV: General Vesh (Elara)

​The East Wing hadn't changed.

​It still smelled of lemon polish and dust. I walked down the long corridor, my armored boots echoing on the hardwood. I dismissed my guards at the entrance. I needed to do this alone.

​I walked past the guest suites and turned down a narrow, service staircase.

​"General?" Alaric’s voice came from the top of the stairs

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