Chapter 147

LILLIAN

Uriel curses again—and in the same breath his hand snaps to the left. Midas's sword follows it like it's tied there, wrenched out of his grip and clattering to the ground.

"What are you doing?!" Midas grunts, straining to move, but his whole body's fixed to the spot. "Don't let this whor...

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