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Chapter 62

ATLAS' POV

I cursed softly, trying to make sense of my surroundings. The ground was damp beneath me, the scent of soil and decay filling my nostrils as I fought to shake off the fog of wolfsbane still clinging to my system.

“Why are you here?” The voice was heavy, unmistakable. Mortis.

“He busted me...