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OBSIDIAN VINES

Chapter 4 THE DEVIL'S DEAL

Word Count: 904    |    Released on: 05/08/2025

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e of your people

eone helped the

crowd as Lucien stepped in beside him, whispering so

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oors. Every

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e crowd or through

I di

olai looked at me-like I was both p

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eople in this ro

NE HOUR

he cathedral-like silence of

belong he

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