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Chapter 132 A Fractured Plea

Author: Judith GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-22 12:22:12

Cerelia

Before Soren can say anything more, a slow, mocking clap echoes through the space. I tense before I even turn to look.

Damon stands at the edge of the gathered pack, his expression one of pure amusement. “Well, well,” he drawls, a smirk playing at his lips. “Quite the speech, brother. It’s almost convincing.”

Soren doesn’t move, doesn’t react beyond narrowing his eyes. The air around us seems to grow colder.

Damon steps forward, hands spread wide as if in greeting. “I have to admit, I’m impressed. I thought you’d be too weak to even stand.” His gaze flicks toward me, his smirk deepening. “And yet, here you are. How… inspiring.”

My stomach twists, but I don’t let it show. This is what he does. He slithers in with words, chipping away at confidence until doubt is all that’s left. But Soren isn’t about to allow him to dictate the tone of this gathering.

He stands tall, his voice calm and unwavering. “Say what you came to say, Damon. Then get out.” Damon chuckles, shaking his head
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