Chapter 80 CHAPTER EIGHTY | SHADOWS OVER CRESCENT

CHAPTER EIGHTY | SHADOWS OVER CRESCENT

DARIUS

The room was a mess. Papers everywhere. Dust thick enough to taste. Broken glass littered the floor like small sharp stars. I didn’t care. My hands were shaking as I read the message again and again, hoping the words would change.

They didn’t.

“The A...

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