Chapter 66 | 6 | Beneath the Mask

The gentle murmur of conversation fills the air as I stand by Efrem’s side among a sea of Mustafin elite. One by one, they approach us, offering greetings and pleasantries. Their eyes flicker over me, a mix of curiosity and judgment glinting in their gazes. Most acknowledge me with stiff nods or tig...

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