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Chapter One-Hundred Seventy Four: The last straw

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-04-10 04:50:10

Ayla's pov

The corridor blurred past me as I raced from the dungeons and to the room Killian was kept in.

A million thoughts filled my head and gruesome images of what Kallum could have done if he got there first

I pushed the door immediately, not bothering to knock.

“Ivy…”

She stood there, at the center, with books scattered across the table and sigils half drawn in the air.

I could tell her expression had been tight with concentration before I stormed in.

"Did you find who you were looki
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