Chapter 75 Chapter Twenty Two

Lucian's POV

“You slaughter like beasts,” he said, voice steady, heavy as a coffin lid. “As you were made to. Nothing more.”

Ezra didn’t flinch, though his knuckles whitened against the sword he held. “You've crawled from the grave only to die twice, Harrow.”

“Talk,” Enoch rumbled, flexing his fists...

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