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Chapter Six: What the Council came to Decide

Autor: Mitch
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-02 21:18:41

There were nine of them. Elira counted without meaning to, the way she used to count exits in every room she'd ever performed in — old instinct, older fear. Nine council elders standing in her family's entryway like judgment given shape, their faces arranged into the particular blankness powerful people wore when they'd already made a decision and were only going through the motions of pretending otherwise.

Corin stood among them, unhurried as ever, hands folded behind his back like a man who'd
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  • The Moon's Forgotten Bride    Chapter Six: What the Council came to Decide

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