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Chapter 189: The Fallen Still Walk
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... tone streets bathed in the soft orange glow of floating lanterns. Noel walked steadily, a small bag in each hand—one with his own item, the other with a pair of pink earrings meant for someone else.
He was halfway to the academy when something caught his attention.
Raised voices.
Two men stood in a shadowed alleyway, leaning close to a woman. They reeked of alcohol, their postures aggressive, words slurred but laced with intent.
Noel narrowed his eyes.
He ...
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