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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY FOUR: THE PARCHMENT

Author: Elle writes
last update publish date: 2026-07-16 00:05:25

The greenhouse had fallen silent. Only the wind whispered through the cracked glass panes.

Kael and Aria came out of the small room they’ve hidden. He picked up the rolled parchment from the stone table and turned it over in his hands.

“It’s lighter than I expected.” Aria glanced toward the hidden passage where the cloaked figure had vanished.

“It seems someone saw us coming here. We need to be extra careful.”

Kael nodded. “That only explained why the guards came searching.” He carefully t
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