The Secret Whisperer
And now, it was in her lap.
“I don’t need the map, Christina. I know where it is. This is why they came to the chalet,” Leila said slowly, piecing things together. “That’s why they killed Yellen. That’s why they were after you.”
Christina’s gaze didn’t waver. “Yes. And you need to decide, right now, if you’re ready to see this through.”
Leila leaned back, letting the chair creak under her. The clear thought rose to the surface, clear and cold: the Kings’ Mask wasn’t just a myth. It was real. And she was holding the key to its supposed power.
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