Chapter 100

  Thalia's POV

  "Hm." Elena leaned back, resting her hands on the table, her nails tapping a sharp, impatient rhythm as she studied Xander. "Let's just hope you're right, brother."

  "When have I not been?" he replied, meeting her gaze without flinching.

  She leaned in closer, her voice dropping t...

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