Chapter 202

Elenna's POV

I clutched the crumpled note in my pocket, anger bubbling just beneath my skin. Doria hovered nervously at my side, her fingers fidgeting with the fabric of her dress.

"Are you sure about this?" she whispered, eyeing the ornate door as if it might swallow us whole.

"Absolutely." I sq...

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