Chapter 158 Blood on my hands

LIRA

I stood transfixed to the spot. Was this their plan? To kill the king? So brazenly? I thought with my mouth agape. 

Was this a Norwyn spy? 

But before I could even form another thought... 

An arrow whistled through the air.

From above.

From the gallery.

From somewhere I couldn't see.

Th...

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