CHAPTER 87
Author: Lor Of Logan
last update2026-07-10 16:00:16

The journey back to Colorado was tense, the weight of Helena's betrayal pressing down on everyone.

Eddard sat in the back of the private jet, his mind racing through the possibilities. Helena was the true Sovereign, the mastermind behind everything. She had been playing him from the beginning, using him as a weapon to eliminate her rivals.

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