Chapter 99 Ninety Eight

ARGUS’S POV

A smirk curled at my lips. That was the confirmation I needed—Eleanor and Eudora were nothing alike.

Eudora had believed that fate was set in stone, that every event, every breath, was preordained, and no one had the power to rewrite destiny. To her, resisting fate was as futile as t...

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