Chapter 135 Demetrius: The Grave

–Demetrius–

I sent word to Isaac as soon as we discovered the grave in disarray. We lingered in the cabin, and I draped a covering over the naked Prince whom I had lulled into slumber. Sleep is my peculiar gift—my own sorcery. For centuries, I have wrestled with sleeplessness, drowning in bitte...

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