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Chapter 154

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last update Data de publicação: 2025-04-30 17:55:52
Thorold’s POV

The night air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. The only sound was the distant rush of a river cutting through the valley below. I stood at the edge of the cliffs, staring into the darkness, my heart pounding as if it knew something I didn’t.

"Sixteen years."

That’s how long I had been here, hidden away, trained in secret, raised by those who spoke in whispers and moved like shadows. But the truth was, I didn’t know who I really was.

I had no memories of a mo
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Clarissa Webb
this chapter, like several others, is repeated in this book, making it difficult to follow at times.
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