Chapter 128

Ophelia’s expression sharpened as Wren frantically grasped her arm. “Let go,” she snapped, trying to shake free, but Wren’s grip only tightened, her knuckles whitening with desperation.

“No, wait! I’m telling the truth!” Wren’s voice wavered, panic skittering beneath each word. “I swear you’re not l...

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