Chapter 71 Seraphina's Claim

A sharp, mocking laugh escaped my lips, a bitter, blinding wave of my old rage instantly fracturing the vulnerability in my chest.

“Forgiven you?” I choked out, my fingers tightening around the edge of the fur cloak, shielding the bare, unprotected skin of my chest as Seraphina’s graphic, filth-lad...

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