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Thor's POV

Autor: OTHNIELLA
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-12 23:16:00

Thor's POV

The news was out before I could contain it.

That was the thing about information in a palace, it moved through the walls the way water moved through old stone, finding every crack, every servant who had overheard something, every guard who had spoken to another guard in a corridor that turned out to be less empty than it appeared.

By the time I had issued the formal lockdown order and dispatched Sable to the western holding block to assess the escape route, the whispers were alread
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