Chapter 141 ABOUT MAYA

LILA

The heavy oak door of my bedchamber clicks shut, sealing away the cold, lingering echo of Sera’s screaming curses. I lean against the door, letting out a long, exhausted breath.

My eyes slowly wander around my room. My soft, cozy bed. The overstuffed armchairs where Kieran and I have often ba...

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