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Chapter 40: The Morning Reckoning

Autor: Gwihan
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-15 18:31:52

Elena’s POV

The brilliant morning sun hits my face, waking me from a restless sleep. I sit up in bed, my chest still feeling tight from the chaos of last night. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the London storm is completely gone, leaving only wet stones in the courtyard.

A sharp buzz sounds from the wall as the digital lights in my sitting room flash back on. The mansion's power is officially restored.

I pull my feet out of bed and walk straight into the marble bathroom. I draw a deep, h
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