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Chapter 35

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Lucien paid no attention to his younger brother's irritated expression. He immediately directed his sharp gaze through the gap in Azriel's bedroom door, where the air was thick with the scent of oil paint. "Have you seen that chubby girl? She's not in her room," Lucien asked in a firm, no-nonsense tone.

Azriel let out a quiet snort, a faint, cynical smile forming at the corner of his pale lips to conceal the nervousness stirring in his chest. "Why are you asking me? I don't know," Azriel replie
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