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Chapter Fifty-Five - Bound by the Cross

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(Apollo)

“Tell me,” he snarled, taking a step toward her, “who touched you?”

“No one,” she whispered through tears. “No one, I swear—I don't—”

Her voice was too small. Too soft. Too frightened.

The wrong emotion. She should fear him—yes. But she should not feel hope for another.

He reached her in three huge steps.

His clawed hand slammed into the wall beside her head, cracking stone and sending chips scattering across her hair. The impact shook dust from the ceiling; a spiderweb of glowing frac
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