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Chapter 260: I...Am the Author (3)
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... dlelight as two figures faced each other in the heart of the shattered hall — Noah, standing still with his silver cane pressed lightly against the marble floor, and Orange, grinning with eyes that gleamed like molten copper beneath his unkempt hair.
For a moment, neither moved.
Only the crackle of distant fire and the faint sound of Amy's chains swaying above broke the silence.
Then —
Bang.
A gunshot tore through the air.
Noah pivoted his body to ...
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