Chapter 149

Chapter 149

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* sill wished for harm.

If Lucian had forced Marths here, Tould regret a Bat deep down, I hoped Mariha was kase of bare or widen the set to do the back a me awful place. Perhaps she could stay here with the, where she’d be safe, for sway from fremt control.

*I’ll take her to the recreational lounge, so you two can talk in private, Morgan said I nodded and followed bra, my heart posing t bit of fear.

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