Chapter 25 twenty five

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Liv’s POV

I stopped a few feet from his desk, close enough to make my presence clear but still near the door. My spine was rigid, every muscle taut, like a bowstring pulled tight. I refused to let him see the nerves rattling inside me.

Kaelon motioned to the chair opposite him....

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