Chapter 87

CAIN'S POV

The smell of old secrets and decay filled the Vault of Forgotten Pacts.

Beside me, Sebastian coughed and blew dust from his face. "This location isn't correct."

"No," I replied. "It's not."

We took a step further. The damp, heavy air seemed to absorb the screams of all those who had suffe...

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