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CHAPTER FIFTY TWO- THE BLOOD OF VENGEANCE.

~Seraphina’s POV~

The coldness of the moonlit hall wrapped around me like a cloak I had worn for too long. It didn’t bite anymore. It became part of me, like the silence I had learned to wear, like the ache that had buried itself in my bones. My hands trembled, not from fear, but from the weight of...