Chapter 32 The Splintered Path

For a heartbeat, no one moved. The council chamber, moments ago alive with gasps and murmurs, had fallen into an unnatural stillness. Amelia's breathing sounded too loud in her ears, every inhale scraping against the knot in her throat.

Her gaze shifted between Lucien and Eliot two men who claimed to protect her, two men who held secrets sharp en

                         

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