Chapter 189 The Ghost I Buried

Lazarus's POV

Magnus laughed.

Not a surprised laugh.

Not an awkward one.

A satisfied laugh.

The kind a hunter made when prey walked willingly into a trap.

The sound echoed across the square, and every instinct inside me sharpened.

My grip on Nova's hand tightened.

She'd gone ice cold.

Not nervous.

N...

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