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Chapter 49: THE THIRD NAME
Author: ADORA
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Kael's POV

The engine roared as Adrian forced the SUV through another flooded intersection. Nobody spoke, not because we had nothing to say. Because every answer seemed to create three new questions. I looked down at the leather journal resting on my lap. It looked ordinary: worn edges, a faded cover, and water stains from years ago. Nothing about it suggested men would kill to protect it or die trying to destroy it.

Raven sat beside me, one hand pressed against the bandage around her shoulder.
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