Chapter 216: Whispers in Frostholm

Cyrus's POV

Maeve sat quietly beside me, nervously watching as I dialed my mother's number.

The phone rang twice before she answered.

"Cyrus?" My mother's voice was warm with affection. "Is everything alright?"

"Mom, I need a favor," I said directly, not in the mood for pleasantries. "This isn't...

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