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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FIVE

Author: Iris Brown
last update publish date: 2025-11-25 23:32:30
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Lyla’s POV

My hands shook with fury as I walked next to Isaiah. His father was ahead of us, taking determined steps towards the cell he held Achilles, Xiomar and Emilio, humming underneath his breath.

“What do you mean you know who killed your mother,” I hiss at Isaiah, careful to keep my voice low.

“She was not my mother. In many ways, maybe she was, but she did not have me.”

Ohh. These fucked up family. “Well, what did you mean then?”

“Achilles said I should come tell
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