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Chapter 23

Sofia's POV

The cough wasn’t a ghost.

It cut through the chamber like a blade, wet and rattling, but real. My father’s hand twitched against the stone, his chest rising shallowly.

“Papa,” I whispered, my throat raw.

Luca’s head snapped toward him, his eyes widening. Diego swore under his b...