Chapter 127 Perfection Has a Price

POV: Seraphine, then Varick

The maze stopped moving, and the whole sanctum erupted. Doors that had been sealed for hours burst open. Gray-armored enforcers poured into the corridors from every side, rods crackling, boots hammering the black stone.

"Left!" Callum shouted.

I threw a wall of silver ...

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