CHAPTER 406 - CRESTFALLEN CIRCUS

VALEN’S POV

Dense, foggy wolfsbane gas thinned into a pale, translucent mist as I stood in the corridor of the dingy dungeon.

Next, the glass-clad polycarbonate chamber unlocked. Then the transparent door hissed and automatically slid open.

“Get him up,” I commanded, stepping through the thresho...

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