Chapter 588

Unreachable

"Succession?" Emily Crouch glared at Quentin, her face darkening. She bit off the next sentence, her voice laced with menace as she directed it at Quentin: "Succession? Ha."

Emily chuckled, her voice seemingly chilled by a thousand-year-old ice, causing Caleb to shiver.

Done!

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