Chapter 71 The Night She Didn’t Come

The room was too quiet, and Killian hated it.

No footsteps. No knock on the door. No breath but his own.

Killian stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the darkness of the palace gardens. His hands were clasped behind his back, his posture as straight as ever, controlled, unshaken.

At least… it a...

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