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Chapter 478 Claws of Tradition

Nina

The bars of the strange cell must have been made of silver, because they burned my flesh when I reached through for Enzo. I winced, reluctantly pulling back from his touch.

“Enzo,” I panted, “what-what’s going on here?”

“Nina, Luke, why did you risk everything to come here?” Enzo stood, shak...

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