Chapter 70: Ghosts and Truths

Chapter 70: Ghosts and Truths

My mother stood before me, flesh and blood where there should have been only memory and ash. The world tilted dangerously, and if not for Dante's arm suddenly bracing my waist, I might have collapsed.

"Impossible," I whispered, the word catching in my throat.

She ste...

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