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Chapter 160: Pieces on Someone else’s Board
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2026-09-19 14:00:01“Amelia saw it,” Luz said looking toward the hold where amelia disappeared. “Somehow in her nativity, she saw that Escuro was after something bigger. She saw the rot below the golden armour of the Santo Order.” “Amelia has a way of seeing things most miss, huh?” Mar noted with slight amusement, his voice softening just a fraction. “She looks at the world like it is a puzzle she can solve. Most see pieces; she sees the picture clearly.” He glance
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