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Chapter 38

Demian — POV

She kept my face.

Of all the monsters she raised, of all the pawns she twisted into blades and sent scattering across the map, Mira kept me close.

Even now.

Even after I broke.

I watched the locket melt—gold blistering into flame, the boy I was finally losing form—and for a mome...