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Chapter 147

Hazel's POV

The rage burned within me like a blazing inferno, consuming my every thought and action as I prowled the confines of my chamber like a caged beast. Phelan's action festered like a wound, gnawing at the core of my being with its bitter sting. How dare Phelan take what was rightfully mine? How dare he withhold the key to unlocking the power that I so desperately craved?

Phelan, that treacherous cur, dared to take what was rightfully mine – the corrupted creature that I had captured with my own hands. And not only that, but he still refuses to hand over the guard that I wanted. The very thought of his defiance sends a surge of rage coursing through my veins, a primal fury that threatens to consume me whole.

I clenched my fists, the muscles in my jaw working furiously as I struggled to contain the tempest of fury that raged within me. Phelan's treachery had struck a blow to my pride, a wound that cut deeper than any physical injury could ever hope to inflict. And yet, even as
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