©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 85: The Unnamed Ceremony
Next chapter:
Chapter 87: The Whisper in the Hall
PREVIEW
... ing like smoke. Her silver hair was braided tight against her head, her eyes sharp, knowing. "You asked for me. It must be important."
Camille turned slowly. Her voice cracked. "I have to tell you something. Something I should’ve said months ago."
Celeste didn’t blink. "Then speak. We don’t have time for careful."
Camille swallowed hard. "I’m not just a healer. I’m not just... anything I claimed to be."
"You’re trembling," Celeste said, stepping forward. "Sit." ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE