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Chapter 18 The Court of Blood and Truth
Chapter Eighteen: The Court of Blood and Truth
The courtroom was cold - not physically, but in the way a tomb is cold.
Alessia sat beside her lawyer, her hands folded tightly in her lap, but her eyes? Her eyes were fire.
Luca sat behind her with her aunt, headphones in, oblivious to the war playing out in front of him. Just the way she needed it
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