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Chapter 185

Author: Staecy
last update publish date: 2026-04-24 00:24:28

Ronan's POV

The silence after the storm has a different weight than any silence I have known before.

Gideon's blood spreads slowly across the ancient stone floor with the patience of something that has nowhere to be. No one approaches the body. No one speaks about it. We stand in the aftermath of thirty years of deliberate destruction and we look at the man who architected all of it lying still at last, and we do not know yet how to feel about the fact that it is over.

I know I should feel
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