Chapter 177 Hundred and Seventy-seven

"Selene, what's it?" Lyra asked, her voice hushed as she stared toward the trembling wisteria vines.

"I think I heard someone out there," Selene whispered back, her eyes narrowing as she scanned the edge of the courtyard.

"Someone? Is someone here with us?" Lyra continued, but the space remained c...

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