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Chapter 0062

[Chance’s POV]

My body crashed into hard marble, cracking a few ribs and dislocating my shoulder. Beside me, Ramone let out a string of profanities before sitting up and looking around.

"Fuck that bastard king." He growls, "He expected us to come."

"Of course he did." I snap, grabbing my arm and beg
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