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Chapter 424: What. Did. You. Do?
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... ls seemed to hold their breath.
Kian left his sister’s chambers with the dull ache of sleeplessness still sitting behind his eyes. The corridor stretched ahead, washed in the pale light that filtered through narrow slits in the palace walls. Every few steps, he caught himself listening—half expecting to hear Isabella’s sharp laugh echo down the hall, or that soft hum she made when she was thinking.
Nothing.
No chatter.
No footsteps.
No sound at all.
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