Chapter 125 one hundred and twenty five

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LIV'S POV

Kaelon stood silently near the railing, a dark shadow under the afternoon sun, the wind tugging at his coat as if daring him to lash out.

But he remained eerily composed. I knew that stillness, I had learned it. It was the way Kaelon always got when he...

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