Chapter 63 Lazareth’s Veil

CHAPTER SIXTY THREE

Gregor's POV~

I sat back in my leather chair, a Scotch in my hand, watching the amber of my drink reflect the light of the desk lamp as I sneered through Lazareth’s serum trials. My voice was steel, cruel wisdom cut over years of practiced control, “Valenticia’s a pawn, nothing...

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