Chapter 111: The Processing Plant

Evelyn POV

"Stop right there." A shrill voice tore through the mess hall.

As I started to turn, Mara shot to her feet, fury twisting her face. A blast of fire roared at my back. I flicked my fingers and a red barrier sealed around me.

"Evelyn." Soren’s voice sounded worried.

"You think this smal...

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