Chapter 392 trap vi

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Silence settled over the chamber like a suffocating fog. It pressed against my ears. Against my chest. Against the fragile edges of my resolve.

Freda did not answer my question. She didn’t even look at me again.

She simply turned, heels clicking softly against the stone, and walked away as though none...

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