Chapter 86

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV

The parchment felt heavy in my hands, the inked words a grim portent that clouded the serenity of my study. Reports-confidential and unsettling-whispered of Paul Biansky's clandestine meetings with The Black Faes. As I reread the missive, a chill slithered down my spine, and I ...

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