Chapter 28

Cedric Walters POV

Elder Collins's face turned ashen. He stared at Mist. "You—what have you done?"

"No! My head's a mess—I was talking nonsense. This man, he's framing me!" Mist waved her hands wildly, then grabbed my sleeve. "I don't know anything, I really don't know anything. Cedric, you kn...

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