Chapter 48

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  “I'm sorry to interrupt, but my lord, I think this may be important.” The voice of one of Ma’am Lia's workers echoed as she walked into the room, breaking the silence that followed our conversation.

  “What is it?” I asked sternly.

  “It's the Omega…” she said.

  “What about her?” ...

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