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Chapter 45

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last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-17 11:39:49

Chapter Forty-Five

Jasmine Comes Home

Jasmine did not know where to put her clothes.

Of all the problems Emmy had expected after defeating ancient systems, freeing Vaelgorath, discovering a sister trapped inside an amethyst, surviving the Ninth House, burning a throne, and helping turn a royal chamber into a place where people could argue without kneeling—

her mother standing in the middle of a bedroom holding three dresses had not made the list.

“Why are you staring at the wardrobe?” Emmy aske
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