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Chapter 59: My aunt was the last one

Author: Olivia
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 18:07:46

"Your mother," I said.

"Yes," Selene answered.

I just stood there in the street, trying to process everything, another shift, like all the adjustments I’d been making with Voss, with Aldric, with everyone around me whose reasons ran deeper than I’d ever bothered to see.

“How?” I asked. “How did the network erase a Bloodmoon carrier so completely her own daughter never found out?”

“Same way they erased Voss’s grandfather,” Selene said. “Same way they hid how Zevran’s father actually died. They’v
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