Chapter 128 The Apple Would Rather Stay Close To The Tree

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My father's execution is tomorrow. It's a truth that hangs heavy in the air, a cold, undeniable fact. I'm sure that, with time, I can accept it, even if a part of me aches. I know, logically, that it’s for the best, a necessary consequence.

Just a day ago, Margaret was released along...

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