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Chapter 134 - The Proposition

Author: Pixie Snow
last update publish date: 2026-01-22 20:18:04

The first thing I felt was vibration.

Not pain - though that was still there, a low, simmering burn under my ribs - but a sharp, insistent buzzing against my palm.

My phone.

I frowned, eyelids heavy, senses slow like I’d been dragged through mud and stitched back together wrong. The ward lights were dimmed now, silver runes pulsing softly beneath the stone bed. The air smelled of antiseptic, pine resin, and old magic.

Cameron was sitting beside me. Of course he was. One arm braced on the bed, s
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