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Chapter 148 - Shadowed Secrets

last update publish date: 2026-02-05 07:17:33

(Adelaide & Caelum)

Cael froze. For one suspended heartbeat, he didn’t breathe. Didn’t move. His focus went to the darkness first, to the veil he had drawn around them. He felt the shadows tighten and settle, thick and soundless, holding fast against steam and light. No cracks. No thinning. The concealment remained absolute. Only then did he let himself register her.

Hidden. Held. Safe, as safe as anything could be in Hell. His concealment was still locked, still listening, still swallowing t
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