Chapter 170 The Keeper’s Final Secret

The words burned across the page, and the First Tree screamed.

SHARON WILSON WAS NEVER MEANT TO BE HIS HEIR. SHE WAS MEANT TO BE HIS END.

I stared at the inscription, unable to make sense of what I was reading. “His end?” I whispered. “Whose end?”

My mother gripped the edge of the stone table. “T...

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