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... ne—her cloak vanishing into the heat haze like a shadow dissolving in firelight. Word moved faster in the Demon Realm than any written summons. By the time the next sun-cycle reached its midpoint, the summons had already crawled through every ring, carried in whispers, threats, and unspoken orders.
They came.
The hall chosen for the meeting wasn’t Daniel’s throne room. Lucifer didn’t want it to be his brother’s ground. This was an old place, older than Daniel’s reign—built in the ...
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