Chapter 16 Fake Fall on the Mansion Stone Steps and Bloodstain Tracking

Elara's POV

The wheelchair squeaked and groaned against the ground. Two guards pushed me forward, stopping at the stone plaza outside the priest tower.

My legs hung uselessly on the footrest, ten bare, fleshy toes wrapped in blood-soaked bandages. To survive, to get my revenge, I had to convince ...

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