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Chapter 57: Ask the Mother

Author: ChupiCha
last update publish date: 2026-06-29 15:39:21

(Keyla POV)

I looked up when the shadow stopped outside the door. He found me in the small sitting room off the east corridor, which I'd been using as a base between meetings because it had a door that closed properly and a window that faced the garden rather than the driveway. It was the only room that didn't make me feel like someone was about to walk in.

Leo was in the hallway with Nora — Leo's voice drifted in from the hallway before I saw either of them. I could hear him through the wall
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