Chapter 30 Someone Knows About My Black Market Life

The rain had returned to Moonvale, slicking the cobblestones of the Undercity until they glistened like greasy slate under the flickering gas lamps.

"I still say we should have brought Rowan," Mira whispered nervously, her knees knocking together beneath her oversized cloak as we crept down the all...

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