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Chapter 29
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2026-04-20 17:00:36The Glass Wall
POV: General Vesh (Elara Vance)
The heavy iron amulet resting against my collarbone felt like an anchor dragging me straight to the bottom of the ocean.
I paced the length of the East Wing drawing room, my armored boots thudding against the Persian rug. The fire in the hearth did nothing to chase away the chill that had settled in my marrow since the War Room meeting.
He knew.
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