Chapter 145

(Seraphina's POV)

I didn't turn back.

"Seraphina."

Silence for a long time.

"Good name."

Voice even softer.

"...Like her."

I didn't speak again. Kept walking.

Caelan stood there.

Covered in blood, black shirt torn in several places, left shoulder wound still seeping, a scrape runni...

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