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Chapter Thirty Seven: The Grand Fashion show 2

Author: Mrskrabs
last update publish date: 2025-12-12 21:37:37

Killian's pov

I stood in front of the tall mirror inside what Isabel called a private dressing suite. A massive floor to ceiling glass windowed building.

I had trimmed my overgrown beards but not the hair. I now preferred the length.

I was still rogued but more coordinated due to my environment and progress with finding Ayla.

She called the event a grand fashion show, like it was like the moon ball but more human.

I only looked forward to it because of Ayla.

Finding her was my priority.

My
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