Chapter 59 The Witch Cracks the Halo

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[Omniscient P.O.V]

While the Ivory Pavilion was a sanctuary of marble and light, the House Terra common room felt like a pressure cooker. The air was thick with the scent of expensive incense and the hushed, nervous whispering of Selene’s entourage.

Selene was perched on a high-backe...

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