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CHAPTER 54

last update Date de publication: 2026-05-06 20:50:50

Althea’s POV

The alarm sliced through the study so violently that for one second, even the people who had survived fires, gunshots, betrayals, and old ghosts stood frozen around the table.

Then everything moved at once.

Shaun pressed a hand against his earpiece, his face turning hard as he listened to the report from security, while Kuya Adam immediately stepped toward me as if his first instinct was still to place himself between me and every door in the world. My father took my mother’s arm,
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