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Chapter 297 Twisting the Truth

Bard’s complexion had darkened—probably from too much time abroad. Marah scoffed inwardly. Who was he to judge her, when he’d been off gallivanting overseas?

She tilted her head, propping her chin on one hand. "What if he is? What if he isn’t?"

A shadow flickered in Bard’s eyes before his usual raki...