Chapter Forty-Five
Nisa woke in Oliver’s arms with a thin, hide blanket covering them both. She sat up with a yawn, glancing outside at the empty, blood-stained altar. “Did they move Vanmor?”…
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Chapter Forty-Five
Nisa woke in Oliver’s arms with a thin, hide blanket covering them both. She sat up with a yawn, glancing outside at the empty, blood-stained altar. “Did they move Vanmor?”…
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