Chapter 19 THE KING'S OLD FLAME…MAYBE

THE KING'S OLD FLAME…MAYBE

SERAPHINE'S POV

I heard the sound of the gates clinking. Someone was opening the dungeon gate.

My heart leapt stupidly with hope. Only one person ever came down here.

“Azrath…” I whispered into the darkness.

But the person on the other side hissed at the name. The sou...

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