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Chapter 65: The Lurewoven Grove
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... frigid gasp that froze his thoughts before they could fully form. Yet, before he could make sense of the scene, "Fairy Lith" seized his hand with a mesmerizing, insistent grace, her touch both commanding and impossibly soft, pulling him toward a tangled mass of writhing, blood-red vines.
Where is she leading me?
A faint unease clawed at his mind, but a strange, magnetic pull compelled him to follow the breathtaking figure ahead.
Lordi Payne trailed Fairy Lith for a few da ...
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