CHAPTER 76
Author: Victoria C
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Secrets Revealed

The palace had never felt so suffocating.

Serah moved through its silent corridors like a ghost, her cloak drawn tightly around her shoulders. The torches along the walls flickered weakly, casting trembling shadows that seemed to whisper accusations with every step she took.

Traitor.

Liar.

Coward.

She clenched her fists.Those voices were not real—but the guilt was.

Every decision she had made, every secret she had kept, every lie she had spoken in the name of loyalty to the cro
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