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CHAPTER 30: The Gala

Author: Evve
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-22 08:49:51

POV: Neoma

The Apex smelled of ozone and lies.

It was a scent so thin and sharp it made my head spin. We were ten thousand feet above the surface. Floating on a platform of anti-gravity engines and arrogance. The ballroom of the Celestial Spire was a dome of transparent crystal. It offered a panoramic view of the storm clouds churning below.

To the Highbloods, the view was majestic. To me, it was just a reminder of how far I would fall if they decided to throw me out.

"Chin up," Wolfy murmured
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